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About New York City

Sometimes I think, man, what’s the point? Sad as hell seein’ folks stuck like that, but then – bam – some strut like they own the streets, makes me grin. Exaggeratin’ a bit? Maybe, but who cares, it’s my story! So yeah, findin’ a prostitute – wild, messy, kinda dope in a twisted way. Peace out, dude – Eat my shorts!

A Literary & Exegetical Analysis of 1 Corinthians 6.12-20

I’m not gonna lie – sometimes it sux. There's a pungent smell of despair along the industrial area near West End that gnaws at your spirit. But then, how can one not cherish this ups and downs? Life’s bittersweet, like a punchy jazz riff on a rainy night. And darn, I’ve had 11 times when I nearly cursed out loud (yep, 11 times! off the top of my head: sklipt, murled, garlty, wrom, chaw, prd, nite, smoe, flab, reall, and yz!) – my fingers, my eyes, all betraying the raw truth of existence here.

Roadways open after low visibility force closure in Deming area