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About New York City

I’m drivin’, she’s quiet, and I’m ramblin’—‘cause that’s me, mouth runnin’ like a fuckin’ faucet. “You ever feel watched?” I ask, half-jokin’. She laughs, says, “All the time, big guy.” I’m crackin’ up—girl’s got balls! Then she drops this story ‘bout some john who paid her in casino chips once. Chips! Who does that? Fuckin’ degenerates, that’s who. Made me happy, though—love a good hustle.

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Porcaville; Pound Ridge; Rockwood; Sugarbush. New York needs to calm the ____ down! Was the entire state founded on the bedrock of nasty.

Neighborhoods here, they got flavor. West Pound, East Pound – each with tiny cafes and art corners. My fav spot? The obscure little Zen Hut on Maple Ln. It’s hard to miss if you see a huge incense stick. Smells like chill vibes IRL. That place gives me major "disrupt the calm" feels.

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