A new chocolate shop beckoned. Delicious plans were afoot. "Gourmet chocolate vending machines!" the handsome young owner shared.
Oh, but we had those too. Sprinkled across subway platforms, for a nickel, then a dime and then for a precious quarter, a small delight of luxurious heaven awaited.
The Soul of the Village: Six Venues That Built Our Sound
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The East and West Village are not just neighborhoods. They are thresholds.
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