
I love New York
City. The more I go, the more I love it.
Random beatings
and daytime gun battles aside, I have to say that there is no other
place I'd rather visit in North America. When your ambition is to
live out episodes of Seinfeld and drink diner coffee, while eating
a greasy breakfast, this place is heaven on Earth.
As an added
bonus, I was somehow able to scam two Japanese women into accompanying
me. That would make even a march into the firey depths of Hell enjoyable.
Don't know how I did it, but you can bet your ass I'm going to try
to do it again.
(note: in order
to give due credit, I am obligated to tell you that about half the photos
in here are Emiko's.)
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