And so I did. I decided not to go to NY. I never thought would happen. I did not think I would have made. But I did. I wrote the email that will mark my death sentence. Farewell to NY. One of the things that I wanted more ... See NY at Christmas. Seeing it lit up and turned on. Bright and sparkling lights ... Farewell to NY. I can not even think about it. But it's the truth. And do not even want to know how I'll be that week ...
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