This is like daylight to me. Decades of working inside cubicles sometimes never going outside during the hours of nine and five, nighttime becomes freedom and joy and play, skipping down dark and bright streets.
Mass Transit and Manure: New York’s Lost Era of Horse-Drawn Streetcars
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New York City summers are not easy. The heat, the humidity, and, of course,
the smells. Put this together with street traffic and delayed subways, and
it...
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