part of living in the city means anything could happen at any time of any day. like, you could be sitting at your computer calmly playing on restaurant city, when unbeknownst to you, a man is jumping out of the window across from yours. um, what? given the proximity of our apartment to his is such that i can watch his tv while i'm washing dishes, this is probably a man who's seen me naked, running from the bathroom to my bedroom to get my clothes. and now, he's being hauled into a truck that's sealed off my whole street, trapping me at home and far away from any restaurant takeout or dog-pooing locale. yes, i sound shallow and self-absorbed, i know. what can i say? i'm a realist.not sure why this photo, but it seemed apt, if a little heartless.
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