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Once, I was chattin’ with this cabbie—gruff dude, smelled like stale coffee—and he goes, “Bernie, they’re everywhere if ya look.” I’m like, “No kiddin’!” He points out this dive bar, says it’s a hotspot. I’m sittin’ there, imaginin’ some gal inside, maybe hummin’ that *Moonrise* tune, “I love you, but you don’t know what you’re talkin’ about.” Hilarious, right? She’s prob’ly thinkin’ the same about her johns!

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Yo, yo, yo, Young Mula Baby! Lemme break it down bout Sayville (us) for ya—this city be lit, madd crazy but real vibes, ya feel me? Man, I'm runnin' my massage parlor out here and every day is a hustle on these streets, like on Main St & Ocean Ave, where they got those bright lights, street vendors, and that irresistible aroma of local food truck smells – damn, always reminds me of the secrets in their eyes, you know?

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