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concrete jungle
December 26, 2013
I step outside my hotel in Time Square.
People in suits, sweats, and jeans cover every inch of the trash-filled sidewalks of New York.
The faded, yellow cab pulls up to the curb.
The drivers chocolate axe cologne permeated the cab, stinging my nose.
I sit in the backseat with my face smashed against the frosty window.
My eyes race back and forth as I try to follow the commotion outside.
After a 30-minute ride, I open the creaking door and enter a zoo of wild animals: running, walking pushing, and shoving
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