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About New York City

But real talk, it ain’t all roses—some peeps get addicted, swipin’ all day, chasin’ that next hit. Seen a mate lose his marbles over it, proper sad. I was like, “Bruv, wake up!”—he’s stuck in limbo, ya feel? Me, I keep it chill—sex-dating’s a laugh, a rush, but don’t get lost in it, innit. What’s your take, fam? You swipin’ or nah?

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I chill near Staunton Ave, right by Hamilton Blvd. Holy shit, the vibe here is unreal. You got these quirky little neighborhoods like Cedar Grove—where locals be chattin', laughin', and playin' streetball on rough asphalt courts. Near the Cedar River, man, I can literally feel the energy flow as if the water itself whispers secrets in your ear… secrets from the dark alleyways of history, just like in "Son of Saul" when they say, “I will endure!” You know what I'm sayin', motherf***er!

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