My dysfunctional relationship with New York City

I have had tremendous trouble living in New York. I don’t really know why.

Maybe I can’t live here. I’ve certainly not been able to find a life here.

But.

I love, love, love coming home to this city.

It’s the only place I want to come home to.

Oy, as they say, vey.

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