3rd avenue. Old, decrepit people fill the sidewalk. NYU kids on the corner filming some shitty short.
It's windy. Warm. I'm wearing a goddamn skullcap. I'm on my way to see the beginning & the end. That one. All I eat is fucking bananas. Coffee. Booze. Bananas. Repeat. I haven't showered in nearly a week. Haven't brushed my teeth for longer. Haven't had a break. Respite is for suckers. 3:17. 3:17. 3:17. 3:17. It's 3:17 on 3rd avenue.
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