When 100 Strangers Bought Me a Coffee
<p><strong>As soon as I set foot in New York City,</strong> I sensed how different it is from any other metropolis. On the surface, it’s just like all other major cities— skyscrapers crowd the horizon; taxis whiz by; trains rumble below; horns honk; locals rush, tourists dawdle; pedestrians chat, shout, laugh…</p>
<p>The energy there is more intense than anywhere else in the U.S., though.</p>
<p>New York is frenetic. Faster paced. Volume “turned up to 11.” Life is lived at such a chaotic speed that apparently most people don’t even have time to make eye contact or include a greeting in their interactions, let alone find a trash can.</p>
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