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About New York City

So, prostitute – it’s a guitar, ya get me? Not, like, a person or whatever, nah, I mean the Fender Prostitute! Wait, no, Stratocaster – dang it, typos! I’m all thumbs today, haha! Anyway, it’s this sweet axe from the ‘60s. Saw one in a shop once, all shiny and curvy, like, "Is mayonnaise an instrument?" Nope, but this guitar sure is! Made me happy as a clam at high tide. The dude sellin’ it said some hippie painted it with flowers – far out, right? Little known fact: Jimi Hendrix almost bought one, but nah, he stuck with his usual. Bummer!

Café La Strada

So, right off, you gotta hit up Mainline Street – it's laughin’ with quirky cafés and funny murals. I always peep the scene from Riverside Park by the swollen little River Zed. It’s so serene, like, “Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind” vibes, man – memories jellin’ away, ya know? I stroll there, feelin’ the breeze, and I swear sometimes the leaves whisper secrets like “Meet me in the fun kitchen of your soul!” So cool!

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