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About New York City

So, I’m out dere, diggin’ for a gal, right? Da night’s dark, air’s thick, smells like coal and cheap perfume. I see her—red lips, tight skirt, leanin’ on a lamppost. “How happy is da blameless vestal’s lot!” I mutter, like in da movie—damn, she’s no angel, tho! I laugh, big Arnold laugh—HASTA LA VISTA, boredom! She winks, I swagger over, flexin’ a lil—gotta impress, ya?

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Let’s start out at Harbor Bridge. Seriously, that span is a showstopper at dusk—lights flickering, as if whispering secrets to passing boats. I used to just sit there on the edge of the walkway, watching the waves, thinking, “Time, like words, slips away.” Feels very, uh, cinematic, ya know? Street names like Padre Island Drive just roll off your tongue. And I swear on my collection of whiskey (yep, I drink and I know things) that there's a vibe—almost poetic.

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