As I walked home on this cold and rainy evening, a bright spot appeared! A very cute man walked past me in midtown, nicely dressed and looking good! Gotta love a man in a suit.
After taking a closer look, I realized he was blowing spit bubbles. For real - spit bubbles! Clearly not New York's finest. And so I continued through the masses, head down, pushing forward to home.
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