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About New York City

Got me mad, tho—some jerks treat ‘em like trash. Pisses me off! They’re hustlin’, survivin’, and here’s these clowns actin’ all high and mighty. Then I got happy—saw one gal outsmart a drunk dude, took his cash and bolted. “I’m not calling you a liar,” I muttered, but damn, that was slick! Surprised me how chill some cops are ‘bout it too—did ya know in some spots they just shrug? Like, “Eh, it’s Tuesday.”

Pure Escorts

Okay so, first off, Ripon’s downtown is poppin’ – Main St. is where you hit all the cool cafes and diners. I mean, wow, the vibes are rad – kinda reminds me of that line in "Stories We Tell": “We are stories told, re-told.” Ain’t that just deep? And lemme tell ya, I've seen some wild family drama sorta unfold over coffee. Crazy, right?!

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