Onde de facto o mundo se amassa numa amálgama de tudo, de gentes, côres, cheiros e tamanhos, medos e loucuras, totais loucuras, sonhos e desesperos, onde se reconhece um pouco de tantos e poucos mundos, de todos os mundos, onde a liberdade ousa ser liberdade, a mais insana liberdade, como se fosse um brinquedo, O brinquedo, de Deus, de todos os Deuses! Que assim fizeram os yellow cabs, as sirenes, os gases de escape do subway, o cheiro dos hotdogs, a broadway e o formigueiro de nações que se cruza em downtown! E quando um dia o mundo se esquizofrenizou, arranhou-a de ódio e espumou de raiva com a explosão de vida ! E NY continuou lá !!!
By the way.. cheguei de lá hoje !
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...eben (gehe zu Wörterbuch :0)), parts of the city really stink. The smell and appearance of chich kebab makes me sick to the point of throwing up. However, there's really magic about NY. NY is Showbiz, very Cosmopolitan, but a place where you can find everything as well(business for everyone, shopping, whatever you like..) and where everyone can be happy. After all there's Canal Street's China Town, where everyone can get a fake Rolex, Cartier or Gucci ten Dollar bill, watch. Well.. after all, New Yorkers, should be damn proud about the way their people handled the horrifying moments of the 11th Sept. Sad to say that should that tragedy have happened here...needless to say...Tuga-men would have no chance then to turn gays, lol. Same about the titanic, if it was filled with Portuguese, instead of English only the healthiest, strongest men would have survived, instead of women and children..
G.
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