Ok. I've fallen back in love with New York City. It's official. Last night I shared this here bottle of red (and some veal and some lobster carbonara and some tiramisu) with my good friend Sean. Afterwards, I literally could not wipe a silly grin off my face as I rode the subway home. I'm sure the other passengers questioned my mental stability, but I was just too busy being happy to stop. Or care.
And then it hit me. Life is good.
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