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About New York City

So, picture this—I’m watchin’ *Finding Nemo* last night, my fave, obvi, and I’m thinkin’—whore’s like that seagull screamin’ “Mine! Mine!” Greedy, loud, takin’ what it wants. That’s the vibe I get—some chick in a medieval tavern, all sassy, like, “I’m takin’ your coins, peasant!” I love that energy, tho—makes me happy, like, get it, girl! But then, bam, society’s all “Righteous indignation!”—total buzzkill. Surprised me how fast it flipped from power to shame.

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Then there's Lincoln Park, a green haven where families chill out, throw frisbees and sometimes, if you squint, you spot a secret therapy session on a bench or two. Seriously, sometimes I sit there and imagine all the hidden stories unfolding like some bizarre indie movie – yeah, just like in Sorrentino's flick when Rome seems to mirror life’s absurdity.

Oliver Ames High baseball defeats North Attleboro