I was staggering around in SoHo a few summers ago in the dead dog 85-degree, 75 dewpoint heat down Prince Street. I had just gotten out of a job interview (like most of them it was copy editing stuff I could have done in my sleep for a scholastic book publisher; I never heard back) […]
from Forgotten New York http://forgotten-ny.com/2018/10/phone-booths-soho/
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