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From blog Among Other Things (The Blog)
West Village Walks I was 21-years-old when I had my first taste of what it was like to live in New York…
… And it was eight years ago (exactly, actually) is when my obsession began.
It was the summer of my junior year — in 2007, I’m old — and my parents’ navy blue Tahoe was illegally parked along Third Avenue (lugging my shit up the stairs took more than a few trips, naturally).
My dad was dropping me off at my new, temporary home — a concrete-laden dorm of NYU located in the East Village. The building was the ugliest, most amazing concrete palace I’d ever laid eyes on, and it was where I’d live for the...
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