Quietly Pass Me By

By Benjamin | January 25, 2008 | Comments Off on Quietly Pass Me By

I walked out of the office with a few colleagues tonight. “If I don’t leave with you guys, I’ll be stuck here another hour.” Downstairs, Times Square was bustling with scarves, hats and parkas. We walked a few blocks together, pausing to say goodnight at every intersection. “Where are you going, anyway?” “Psychopharmacologist,” I replied.…

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