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There was a lot mumbling and muttering (or whatever the equivalent is in written form) about NYC during the Das Boot section, and whether or not Jay would end up there next. Well, sure enough, in these pages we find out he did. This section takes up almost directly after leaving the boat, and tracks his efforts during the first months to navigate the city and find a job and, maybe, love. Continues for several months in this fashion.
Hello, NYC! (26/26)
April 11, 1991
Choose a different dreamscape
My fucking bike has a fucking flat.
[And thus concludes (appropriately?) the section we’ve organized as “Hello, NYC!” Feel free to click on with, say, “Spring Broken” or perhaps “The Subway Journals” (our personal editorial favorite.) Or, if you want to be more passive about it, sign up to get the updates via email, and presto! No more clicking. Either way, Tschüss for now.
–Eds.]
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Tschüss ! GREAT read !