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About New York City

So, if yer lookin’, sugar, keep yer wits sharp and yer wallet close. It’s a wild world out there, fulla secrets and sass, and I’m just here spinnin’ yarns, hopin’ ya don’t end up like them folks in *A Separation*—all tangled up and nowhere to go! Now, I gotta skedaddle—phone’s ringin’ like a church bell on Sunday! Stay sweet, y’hear?

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I gotta tell ya, my work's taught me a lot. I see people at their worst and best. In the massage parlor, folks come looking for relief, a touch, closeness. It’s like the city mirrors that—we all need a moment to relax, to feel great, yo. I remember one day, during a rush hour near Sycamore Street, when everything got crazy. Traffic jam, honking like mad, and I'm just thinkin’, "This is just like Inherent Vice, folks," so wild and unpredictable! And then I just laughed—cuz only real magic like this could happen here.

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