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About New York City

So, I’m out there, scopin the streets, feelin like a evil genius – pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars.” – coz I notice shit others don’t, like how these gals got codes, man. Did ya know some pros used to flash red lights in windows back in the day? True story, old-school pimp signal! Ain’t that wild? Got me all hyped, like – “I gave you a target!” – from the movie, screamin in my head.

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Crowded streets? Sure. Yet, there's this eccentric vibe on Crescent Court, eclectic as hell. People here be talkin’ slang like its second nature. One minute you feel at peace, next you're seething at a petty squabble. I choose violence… with words, then retreat to my therapy den.

Blythe Bickel Edwards