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Hanging out with my parents in NYC c. 1973.
Hanging out with my parents in NYC c. 1973.
I see every day up close how different it is from the first time around. There are no guardrails. A disaster. I’m sorry we have to live through this.
I see every day up close how different it is from the first time around. There are no guardrails. A disaster. I’m sorry we have to live through this.