måndag 17 augusti 2009

At night.

I went home from central park and found my two roommates from Paris at the hostel doing nothing.

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Well hello there!
Here I am all alone i a dirty old cellar-room in New York in the middle of the night drinking beer.
Why, you may wonder.
To be honest, as do I ...


So, this was a pretty uninteresting and very dull episode from my trip to New York, but maybe it was exactly the dull and unintersting stuff that made sense at the moment.

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