There is something romantic about the New York City subway late at night.
I don’t mean romance in the hearts and flowers kind of way. That’s not my romance. That’s a postcard sold by Hallmark and Hollywood.
My romance is dark. And mysterious. Read more
If you live in a big city like I do, you happen upon strange things with an unsettling and regular rate of occurrence. Just the other day, at 9 AM, as I waited to cross the street for work, a bum was taking a leak on the corner. I mentally noted that this would be a humorous anecdote for my coworkers. Then I immediately forgot. Read more
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