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About New York City

Found this one bird—Lysa, she called herself. Swear she winked at me like she knew me from a past life. Took her to a dodgy inn, stinkin’ of piss and ale. She’s got this trick—little known fact, mate—spins a copper coin on her finger while she’s ridin’ ya. Fuckin’ hypnotic! “A great cook can come from anywhere,” and so can a great shag, turns out. Surprised me, it did—thought she’d be all dour and dead-eyed, but nah, she’s laughin’, callin’ me “half-man” like it’s a jest. Cheeky bitch.

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The neighborhoods have mad character, dark humor, and unexpected warmth. Old town is all bricks and antique charm, but then downtown blasts modern vibes. I sometimes get confused, like is this a thrift shop or a love nest for misfits? Lol.

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