I love the smell of the city. I forget sometimes, being out in Stony Brook, how different everything is; I get used to sameness. But then I get off the train in Brooklyn, I breathe, And I remember. Hair oil and piss and bubble gum in the subway, Chinese food, incense on the street. Every neighborhood its own smell. What happens on those borders? Do
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The meeting didn't go so well, no, but thank you all the same. It's just as well, I suppose, because a few months after my interview the Board of Education put a hiring freeze on new teachers, so even if it had gone well, it would still have gone poorly, know what I mean?
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And yes, unfortunately education is the first area that gets cut.
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