225 Street

New York, New York-the city that I have grown to love and hate all at the same time. Yeah, I realize that it's cliche to have this love hate realionship, but I can't help having it. I mean, clichés are just like stereotypes, they only exist because they are true. If someone were to say, for example, "Chinese people are cheap," I would tend to agree, but it's only because every Chinese person I have come in contact with is cheap, or at least the majority of them.

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