The whole avenue became part of a cruise ship as the guys waited for the crane to finish its job.
I knew all those lights that made this huge tinker-toy glimmer in the night would soon disappear into glass and rents so few of us could afford.
Just for a second, though, all of us belonged to this adventure.
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