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I’m like, wow, she’s slick, dodgin’ cops, workin’ angles—reminds me of Ricardo Darín in the movie, chasin’ truth, never givin’ up. “How do you live a life full of nothing?”—that’s her, fillin’ the void, sellin’ what she’s got. Sad, kinda sad, but tough, so tough. I respect that, Donald Trump respects that, bigly. Once saw her sweet-talk a dude—bam, cash in hand, gone! Laughed my ass off, hilarious, she’s a shark, a total shark.

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Oh man, Cold-Spring-Harbor is somethin' else, it really is! Me, a family psych, I've seen all the quirks, the hidden strokes, y'know? Ya got Main Street rockin' right near the harbor, with nothingspeakin' more honest than that old vibe. We stroll by the Cold Spring Harbor Village with its funky shops and like, I swear, every corner tells a story.

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