I arrived in NYC this past Friday night, getting to my parents’ lovely apartment in Harlem at 2am.
Being back in New York was immediately enveloping. Despite the fact that I took an Uber from the airport, the ride had that old-school NYC cabbie flavor; efficient driving through chaotic Queens streets, strong body odor from my affable driver, and loud, A…
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