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Hustle and bustle of work,day and life steaming Starbucks and choppy high heels bumping into other's shoulders oblivious to the almost's from taxi drivers to schooling kids But when the sun descends to make room for the moon the city's potholes treasure every drop of a drunk stupor savoring burning tires of zooming cars passers-by basking in the midnight lights That's New York City It never sleeps. | new york city - m.m |
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Apr 2, 2015
Apr 2, 2015 at 6:16 AM UTC
#4 - NEW YORK CITY
Hustle and bustle of work,day and life steaming Starbucks and choppy high heels bumping into other's shoulders oblivious to the almost's from taxi drivers to schooling kids But when the sun descends to make room for the moon the city's potholes treasure every drop of a drunk stupor savoring burning tires of zooming cars passers-by basking in the midnight lights That's New York City It never sleeps. | new york city - m.m |
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Apr 2, 2015 at 6:16 AM UTC
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