New York - Day 1:
I'm not even in New York yet, but on the darker side, I just found out that I'm not by myself in this baller hotel room - I have a fucking roommate. WTF is that shit?
Inspired simultaneously and erratically by the blog thoughts of both Stanley Lee and Ned Rorem.
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