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About New York City

Quirky thought in my head? Always wondered if Liz’d cross paths with Wanda from *Ida*—two badass broads, boozin’ and cussin’ up a storm. Wanda’d be like, “That’s a shame, girl—why you trickin’ when you could judge motherfuckers like me?” Ha! Exaggeratin’ for kicks—Liz probs took down ten pimps single-handed, fuckin’ superhero-style, right?

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Oh, and lemme tell ya – I love those random nights when the rain's purty soft and the air smells like promise. Sometimes I say “Tropical malady” to remind myself that love’s as wild as that film. Missin’ words, path truths – all mixed up in this sweet, unfiltered city tale.

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