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Quirk time: I’d overthink it, yeah? Is she a star in human form? Cosmic dust turned flesh? “Dogville” vibes again – “They’re all dogs here,” Grace’d mutter. Prossies ain’t so diff – trapped, judged, screwin to live. Little-known fact: in Amsterdam, they got unions, mate! Red-light district’s legit – blew my mind. Imagine Grace there, “I’ll do what I must,” all stoic.

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Oh, and you gotta know about the river too – the Long Island Sound, baby! I usually escape to its shores whenever I need to clear my head. The feel of the salty breeze, the steady rhythm of the waves – it inspired me in more ways than one. Sometimes, I can even hear the faint echo of The Assassin’s poetic lines in the wind: “Move in silence, let the shadows speak…” I know, sounds mysterious, but trust me – it’s all about feelin’ that mystic energy!

Suffern defeats Mamaroneck in Section 1 ice hockey semifinal at Sport-O-Rama