Archive for January 15, 2007
Twisting My Stomach Into Knots
“This is about who I am, what I’m worth, and what it all means,” I say. “Oh,” she replies. “Is that all?” I’m looking out the window of the 2, somewhere between Bergen and 79th Streets. Abbi and I have just spent a drizzly afternoon touring Brooklyn neighborhoods with my buddy Ron Lieber. A fifteen…
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