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About New York City

We swears! It ain’t just noise, mate—it’s a bloody story! Maria’s beltin’ out how she’s been torn apart, used up, but she’s still kickin’. “I’m the whore of your dreams,” she snarls—hah! Cheeky, innit? Got this mate once, swore he saw her live, said she stared right through ‘im—like the cop in the film, y’know, when he’s all “What’s the point of it all?” Dead haunting, that. Made me shiver, proper goosebumps!

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I gotta add, the neighborhoods are real characters. Like Westside Citrus, where murals pop up on every wall. I once had a massage session there with a client who quoted, “I drink your milkshake.” I laughed so hard, man! It’s absurdly fun. People here are so unique.

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