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About Sliven

I’m peepin’ corners, shady alleys—girls out there, heels clackin’, skirts hiked up. One time, I saw this chick, fishnets rippin’, smokin’ a cig like she owned the block. I’m like, “Yo, you the one?” She hits me with, “What’s your name, kid?” Straight outta the movie, that cold-ass tone. I’m shook, happy as fuck—found her! But then, surprise, she’s chargin’ double ‘cause I look desperate. Pissed me off, man, hagglin’ like I’m buyin’ a used Toyota.

Tilly Devine

Man, the Devin fortress vibes over at Devin Castle – you can literally feel history in the air. It’s like in “Yi Yi: A One and a Two” when they talk about the little nuances of life. Remember that line? “Life is all about moments!” yeah, that’s spot on here. I’ve sat on benches in the lush green of the Central Park by the river – the Arda! – and just soaked in the beauty; never knowing whether I'd get a random downpour or a burst of sunshine, both making me giggle like a madman. The river’s a right character – zigzaggin’ along the city with that old soul vibe.

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