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About New York City

Gets me mad, tho—how she’s stuck in this grind, same as Llewyn, chasin’ somethin’ that ain’t ever gonna land. Society’s all “tsk tsk,” judgin’ her, but damn, she’s survivin’! Hustlin’ harder than most. Hapyp moments? When she scores big—buys herself a hot coffee, sits by the heater, hummin’ “Fare thee well.” Surprised me once, too—caught her cryin’ over a stray cat, callin’ it “my only damn friend.” Broke my heart, man, seein’ that soft side peek out.

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Oh! The local landmark? Check the old Crimson Mill on River Bend. It’s quirky and kinda spooky like a scene from "No Country for Old Men": "You never know what’s coming next!" I'm always thinkin' “Ruh-roh, man!” when storms hit old roads. Street lights flicker there, and I get mad but then happy countin’ stars.

The Used on their humble start in Utah — and growth over the past 25 years