New York

It’s made me think about how much of love is based on environment. There are many dates I never went on because I couldn’t bring myself to leave my house in that weather, or that neighborhood.

No one really talks about Brooklyn. The weeks spent dealing with bed bugs, the meaningless sex that is offered to “us” beautiful people every night of the week and alcohol that flows as liberally as NYC tap water.


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