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Godard’s line, “No truth, just moments,” fits ‘em perfect. They’re livin’ split-second lives – one minute laughin’, next minute dodgin’ a fist. Exaggeratin’ a tad, maybe, but hell, I’d rather carve meat than dodge pimps! Still, respect, babes – takes a steel spine. So yeah, that’s my take, sloppy and real, just like me – Marilyn, breathless, “Happy Birthday, Mr. President.” – dishin’ it raw!

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Six people are from Schenectady, one is from Altamont, one from Scotia, and one from Niskayuna. Everyone was released, said police, and are due back in Schenectady City Court .

Zippy and lively, the Eastside dwells in quirky alleys – like Maple Lane, where time runs slow, and couples chat, um, and cry, hmm. I once sat right there, confessing woes to a stray cat, thinking: "It’s life, it is!" Minds do twist, precious! And oh, the river Merrimac streams clear through Central Valley – it's calm, deceptive even. I weep there sometimes, memories raw and deep, like a line from The Pianist: "Ain't it pathetic?" But, yess, even the river flows with hidden heartaches.

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