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New York City IS evil. The surface here IS everything. And I can't do it. I just can't. But I have to.
I have to become one of them or I will be trampled to death. I have to shove people out of the way so I can get on and off the train. I have to elbow people and give them dirty looks. I have to call people out on their stupidity. Or I will sink to the bottom of them all and be stepped on like the homeless people and the litter that covers these streets.
It is a difficult battle between self respect, consciousness, LIFE...and New York City.
I have to become one of them or I will be trampled to death. I have to shove people out of the way so I can get on and off the train. I have to elbow people and give them dirty looks. I have to call people out on their stupidity. Or I will sink to the bottom of them all and be stepped on like the homeless people and the litter that covers these streets.
It is a difficult battle between self respect, consciousness, LIFE...and New York City.