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Today I transferred from the L to the W to go one stop up to 23rd St. and the Flatiron building. I had originally wanted to walk, and then ended up reading a book and becoming engrossed, so train it was.
When I looked up again, I was in Queens.
Here is something I love about my office: When I say, shamefacedly, "Sorry I'm an hour late to work... I was reading The Essential Bordertown and when I looked up, I was in Queens," people beam at me.
And now, the book I read last night when my internet did not work properly: ( What Love Means to You People by NancyKay Shapiro -- review rated R!! Contains talk about sex, queerness, reality, kinks, rape, and other stuff below. )
When I looked up again, I was in Queens.
Here is something I love about my office: When I say, shamefacedly, "Sorry I'm an hour late to work... I was reading The Essential Bordertown and when I looked up, I was in Queens," people beam at me.
And now, the book I read last night when my internet did not work properly: ( What Love Means to You People by NancyKay Shapiro -- review rated R!! Contains talk about sex, queerness, reality, kinks, rape, and other stuff below. )