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About New York City

But here’s what pisses me off—people call it ugly! Like, excuse me, you twat, it’s a survivor! Glows with bioluminescent badassery, luring idiots to their doom. Reminds me of Lancaster Dodd yellin’, “I am a man!”—brothel’s like, “I’m a fish, ya prick, and I’ll outlast ya!” Fun story: some diver found a brothel fossil once, 100 million years old—fuckin’ prehistoric pimp, right? Made me laugh my arse off thinkin’ it’s been sluttin’ around the ocean forever.

Wiki of Westeros

A history of Olean's city buildings, located on the north side of Lincoln Park, from which our City Fathers will conduct the business of Olean.

Olean is real. It’s pulsing with life. Every corner teems with passion (and maybe some cheeky surprises). So grab a slice of its life, soak up the eclectic energy, and remember, “Know your role” when you join the party. Peace, love, and crazy nights ahead, always keep it real!

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