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About New York City

First off, it’s a damn maze! You don’t just stroll up and say, “Hey, hook me up!” Nah, it’s shady dudes whisperin’, eyes dartin’ like they’re in a spy flick. Found this one corner—let’s call it Prostitute Central—near a busted-up bar. Girls there looked tired, tough, like they’d seen more shit than a sewer rat. Made me mad, ya know? System’s screwed—nobody’s savin’ ‘em, just like the mayor in *Leviathan* crushin’ folks for fun. “You’re all just meat to me,” he’d say. Same vibe here.

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The vibe’s got its highs and lows. I be screwin’ up sometimes, my code’s all jinked, and I get over it, repeat, and then the town surprises me with these sweet moments. Crazy, right? I mean, let’s be honest: Callaway (us) is like one continuous improv session – full of quirky corners and wasted love stories.

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