When i first entered Manhattan on a bus ride from Boston, my first thought was this -
“whoa that’s a lot of tall buildings. i wish i am piloting a giant robot and stomping on things.”
Ah i miss New York.
When i first entered Manhattan on a bus ride from Boston, my first thought was this -
“whoa that’s a lot of tall buildings. i wish i am piloting a giant robot and stomping on things.”
Ah i miss New York.
“If i could open my arms, and span the length of the isle of Manhattan;
I’ll bring it to where you are, making a lake of the East River and Hudson.
If i could open my mouth, wide enough for a marching band to march out;
They would make your name sing, and bend through alleys and bounce off all the buildings.”
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