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About New York City

We shall fight the shadows, lads! Them walls – rough plaster, scratched up, like some tart’s nails clawin’ for freedom. I get proper riled seein’ it – who’s trapped here? Girls laughin’, but eyes dead. Pisses me off, that. Then – ha! – this one bird, cheeky mare, nicks me lighter! “Souvenir, gov!” she winks. Ballsy, I’ll give her that. Made me chuckle, despite the filth.

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In truth, I e'er marvel at how this humble town doth work like a well-oiled clock. Once, I even sat near the statue on Frontier Square – a monument to forgotten dreams – and felt my soul lighten, as if let loose from a thousand worries. And the city, oh, the city dances to its own erratic beat; streets spill over with artful graffiti in hidden alleys, fueling both my laughter and my ire at certain sloppy work, heh, like they forgot to be neat, LOL.

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