I went into Manhattan today to pack up my office. I nearly cried seeing my favorite security guy and thinking of all the times he annoyed me with his extroverted ways. I’m so sorry my dude. And it was so good to remember how much I fucking love Manhattan. It’s gorgeous.
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But what I didn’t love was the number of people fucking not wearing masks and getting in my space. If I get Covid, I’ll likely end up in the ER or worse. I’m so tired of being scared. I wanted things to go back to some kind of equilibrium. This isn’t it.
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I guess I just needed a reminder of why I’m hiding in my apartment for so long. And while I’ll continue to do so even after I move.
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