I walked to the edge of Manhattan today. It was a weird Truman Showesque experience because I'm walking down a street of buildings that are on average eight stories high. Suddenly, ahead, there's just no more buildings in the air. Everything just stops and there's water.
Manhattan's an interesting place to walk, because you can stand on a street corner waiting for the light to change with a five-foot woman carrying a five-foot table, a 60-year-old lady dressed as a giant bunny, and a pack of people with 50 piercings and 50 dogs.
I bought 2 hats for $5 each. I think I'll wash them before I wear them.
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