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About New York City

So, check it—I tried that sex-dating thang once. Hella profiles, all posin’ sexy, but half them pics fake as fuck. Catfishin’ everywhere, dawg! Got me mad as hell—like, don’t waste my time, G! But then, I hit up this chick, real fine, smooth convo, ya know? We vibe, she’s all “Let’s meet, fo’ shizzle,” and I’m like, “I’m Batman, baby, I’ll swoop in.” Get there, she’s legit—score! Happy as a motherfucker, smokin’ a blunt in my head celebratin’.

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Plug in your phone and relax at the touch of a button with the Emerson Power Reclining Loveseat, offering a USB port and head-to-toe support from the waterfall.

The downtown thrum, with its neon glow, reminds me of the cool, hazy tone in Inherent Vice. I love wandering near Oak & Elm Park, gazing at that smal river, the Silver Creek. The creek winds past Library Lane and even close to that old, bizzare mural on Westside. Its colors shout, "Lightbulb!" like on a funky movie set.

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