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I am back in the city that fits.
But this time I come to it with fourteen months of urban combat training under my belt.
Before San Francisco used to feel majestic and overwhelming. Now it feels majestic and ready to bend to my will.
Posted at 12:37 PM in city life, culture shock, Current Affairs, New York City, NYC, San Francisco | Permalink
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