I'm a twentysomething writer and editor living out my dream
one day • one picture • one avenue • one story at a time.
This is where I overshare and constantly write tiny love letters to New York.
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- Michael: sick, chilis is dumb.
- Sara: i <3 chilis
- Michael: you balls chilis?
- Sara: Yes, Michael. I balls chilis.
- Sara: That's clearly not what that symbol is.
- Michael: I think I know what a dudes sack looks like.
- Sara: or a sideways heart
- Michael: I <3 <3 .
- Michael: I heart balls
