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Humor’s gotta sting – one chick goes, “Five bucks, or I tell your wife.” Sarcasm drips like cheap perfume. I’d playtest this ‘til my fingers bleed, screamin’ “More grit!” at the coders. Happy? Hell yeah – it’s sexy, smart, and a lil fucked up. Marilyn Monroe – breathless, “Happy Birthday, Mr. President.” – knows a good story ain’t clean. So, whaddya think, doll? Wanna fund my twisted lil dream?

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I'm a young woman who may be moving to crown heights. Doing some research, the crime seems to be lower than average for NYC.

Prospect-Heights is gritty, kinda lost in time. But it's legit. Some backstreets, like those off Lorimer St, hide rad little record shops and dive bars. People mumble secrets in smoky rooms. It makes me laugh, roll my eyes – sarcastic, like House would say, "Everybody lies." And really, they do.

Brooklyn’s Unionized Pizzeria Is Shutting Down