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Fuck the MTA.
Now with my train all fucked, ending in Manhattan not heading to brooklyn, I have to make an annoying transfer. Alllll the way down at South Ferry. I hate this part of town, but it sometimes looks the most ‘New York’.
I like to tell visitors to walk the small pathways and brick streets at night. It is desolate. It looks like New York City from 20 years ago. Sometimes even further back.
Suddenly you come across mirror glassed towers, full of empty offices and silence.
Only thing the visuals can remind you of is the ending of Fight Club.

Fuck the MTA.

Now with my train all fucked, ending in Manhattan not heading to brooklyn, I have to make an annoying transfer. Alllll the way down at South Ferry. I hate this part of town, but it sometimes looks the most ‘New York’.

I like to tell visitors to walk the small pathways and brick streets at night. It is desolate. It looks like New York City from 20 years ago. Sometimes even further back.

Suddenly you come across mirror glassed towers, full of empty offices and silence.

Only thing the visuals can remind you of is the ending of Fight Club.