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Oi mate, lemme tell ya bout prostitutes, right? Mumbled incoherence, “Sharon!” Been thinkin bout this chick, yeah, sellin herself on the streets. Watched *Brooklyn* again last night—fuckin love that flick, 2015, John Crowley nailed it. Eilis, she’s all “I’ve been so homesick,” leavin Ireland, chasin dreams. Prostitutes, tho, they got no choice, man! Breaks me bleedin heart, it does.

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Made over the course of four dark months, Reece Thomas's new record features synth compositions that are both beautiful & unsettling. Such brilliant atmosphere building all without vocals, rhythm, discernable notes, anything.

So, Cold Spring’s main artery? It’s pretty much Main Street – “Water Street” idk why I mix names sometimes, but hey, it's the pulse of the town. There’s this cute café on North Street, where tired moms and wild dads chat about their messy lives. Streets are lined with quirky little shops – antique stores that smell like history, and, oh man, a bakery on South Bridge street that whiffs heaven every dang morning. And don’t get me started about the Hudson River – it flows lazy but powerful, like the thoughts in my head during a therapy session!

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