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About New York City

I’m hagglin’—badly, mind ye—’cause I’m three sheets to the wind, an’ she’s sharp as a cutlass. “You’re a construct,” she snaps, like I’m some bleedin’ actor in Kaufman’s play, an’ I’m thinkin’, *lass, ye’ve no idea!* That got me riled, aye—don’t ye dare call Cap’n Jack a puppet! But then she winks, an’ I’m happy as a clam, ‘cause she’s got sass, an’ I like ‘em feisty. “Savvy?” I slur, an’ she rolls her eyes—fair ‘nough!

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I begin by trying to understand encounters in my own body and interactions with anOther(s). As I lay floating, enveloped in a hot spring, the mask of my.

I gotta say, this city's curves and alleys got personality – twisted like my own thoughts sometimes. I get emotional, you see. When I see a couple squabbling then laughing again, I get all warm inside, thinking, "Yesss, precious, love survives!" Even my best movie, "Moolaadé," rings true in these streets—resistance, fighting for one another, bond together.

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