Those first years out on your own introduce their own drama. Typically, you split an apartment with others who just might also be friends. On that entry-level wage, your address will likely be in a rather marginal neighborhood. And then there’s the life on the street, day and night.
Maybe you move on to something better. Or maybe this simply continues. But it has its own unmistakably funky nature.
For me, it’s found in a few blocks near the Riverside. Stop over when you can. There’s always tea or coffee. We’re up on the third floor.
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I would, but I’m on the other side of the pond!