woke up with an epic hangover. listened to atlas sound and laid on my couch. i desperately wanted to lay there all day, but i couldn't resist the warmth of the sun shining on my face through the window. i slowly got my self together piece by piece and entered a beautiful late winter day in new york city. my bike was so cranky and didn't want to cooperate. soon enough i managed to roll down the street and in to the madness. met up with bobby in soho, and we took the town.
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