An Escapist(+1) takes New York
Off to New York City on a whim. We sat on a Greyhound bus for 32 hours. Sometimes you just have to get away. 4 hours of lying on the floor at the St. Louis bus station. Somewhere, USA We were ready to...
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Brooklyn was cold when we met, and I was young. We smoked pot on that Friday night, (my first time) and you and I were too high it onto make the L-train, Manhattan bound. But I was stoned from the...
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