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New York, the big apple and leaving Brooklyn

  I love New York, especially in the fall. I think the first time I went I was about 16, it  was  fleet week. But even then the city seemed like a bunch of  six block  towns sewn together  into their own little nation: “the republic of … Continue reading

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