There is no one face to New York …she is definitely a fickle and ever-changing gal. One minute you can be amid slick glass skyscrapers surrounded by executives in suits, and the next you can be strolling down a quiet tree-lined street as an old man comes out of his elegant brownstone to walk his dog. And then, in a flash you can be surrounded by lofts and old warehouses amidst people with outrageously colored hair and more body piercings than you ever thought possible.
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