First slices of the most famous Big Apple in the world, served to you. My story. Let yourself get lost in the photos, start mind transporting from your current location to the jungle of New York. Hear the horns in the traffic, smell the air filled with fume and feel the chill wind in your face. Open your eyes and see the smudge on a man's shirt while he eats hot corn dog, then lift your look up, along the glassy skyscrapers, and feel how small one is. Take a break in Central Park.
Sun starts to set down, time to see the Statue of Liberty from a Staten Ferry. Sky is purple and red. After landing again, cross the Brooklyn bridge and walk in the streets of Brooklyn, and look their beautiful little homes side by side, wishing to live there someday with your family. End your day to a Brooklyn skyline, see the lights and everything New York has. You know you'll never can't get enough of this beautiful monster. You're in love.
Wake up when a busy trader bumps into you while passing, speaking numbers on the phone. Wall Street is busy. Take the stairs down into a dark tunnel, and see the subway approaching. There is a little flag of the United States of America, and it looks like a tuna tin. Metallic and cold. Sit down, and feel the twitch when it gets fast again. Get off at Bronx, see the Yankee Stadium and hear the dominican Spanish everywhere. Vibes are changed, you know this isn't Manhattan anymore.
After fresh cut at the barber shop, you feel like traveling. China fascinates in mind, with fortune cats and mysterious culture. Instead of flying above the ocean, you have a piece of the magic right here in New York. The first on the streets and the awful smell of raw seafood counters, Chinese people spitting in front of you. Nothing that matters, you are amazed of everything.
After a while, you get hungry and want a slice of pizza. Happily the Little Italy is right behind the corner. You order in Italian and get a huge smile and 'Che bella ragazza, vuoi mangiare pizza?' Order a margarita, and after first bite feel the love. You have a deep relationship with it. The bottom is soft and the double mozzarella melts in your mouth. Love.
Sun starts to set down, time to see the Statue of Liberty from a Staten Ferry. Sky is purple and red. After landing again, cross the Brooklyn bridge and walk in the streets of Brooklyn, and look their beautiful little homes side by side, wishing to live there someday with your family. End your day to a Brooklyn skyline, see the lights and everything New York has. You know you'll never can't get enough of this beautiful monster. You're in love.
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