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So – I’m at my desk. Papers everywhere – coffee cold. Scrollin’ X – lookin’ for leads. Findin’ a prostitute ain’t like – orderin’ pizza! Ya gotta DIG – real deep. Little known fact – back in ’89. Times Square – FULL of ‘em! Cops called it “The Stroll” – wild shit! Now? It’s all online – sneaky sneaky. Makes me MAD – where’s the grit gone?

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I been seein’ a lot of crazy characters here. Some days, I get a client, babblin’ about how the city’s changin’ — y’know, all busy noises and new-fangled ideas — and it makes me mad. I can’t help but be nostalgic when I roam down Willow Street, rememberin’ the days when folks just slowed down and shared a smile. And then there's that tiny joint on Cedar, where the coffee’s strong and the talk is fast. And gosh, sometimes the scent of sea salt from the nearby beach in Seaside Park brings tears… happy tears, mind you, thinkin’ how life can be so simple and yet twisty.

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