New York City. Some, most love the town. To me? It scares the hell out of me! I always envision a dark, gloomy place with bums and gangsters trying to sell fake gold watches.
And if I were to drive in New York City? I think I would get killed because of my road rage. I prefer driving over walking. I was about ready to put the smack down on people tonight that were going 25 in a 30! I know it’s only 5 mph, but it feels like a while huge difference! Plus my speedometer is set for 40 in town.
I don’t know why I’ve always been afraid of New York City. I mean there are worse places like Chicago! Maybe because here in central Washington you hear more about new York City than you do Chicago. All those people! That’s a good thing about being short. You can just navigate your way through the crowds and they don’t even notice!
I’d probably have a better chance of getting a job in New York City. I’m not having very much luck in this small town and I can’t move for a few more years out of the city.
Gloomy new York City. I wonder how their Chinese food is?