Dianna tries to keep warm while taking in the sights and sounds of Times Square. If there was ever a church for Americans to worship their commercial lust, it would this sea of advertisement. It is the epitome of distraction, filled with nothing more than glorified billboards.
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So while you were galavanting around Times Square with your girlfriend, the highlight of my day has been polishing off a left over bag of chex party mix and watching the second half of "Friday the 13th Pt. 8: Jason Takes Manhattan."
Now I have questions: Are you really automatically mugged when you enter the city, do they really flood the sewers with toxic waste at night, and if you were being chased around the city streets by a maniac, would the jaded NYC waitress really not let you use the phone?
Anyway, nice photos. See you when you get back to Arkansas.
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