Most people want to escape the cold and visit a nice, warm locale to get away from all the hectic stress at work. For some reason we decided to go to New York. We just touched down in the city and immediately wandered the streets for some good eats.
We ended up at Ess-a-Bagel on 1st Avenue to satisfy our hungry after a six hour, death-ridden ride to Big Apple. The whole experience was very delicious to say the least.
Its a justified, true belief to say I never had chopped liver before but when I realized it was basically paté, which my family fed me all the time, I questioned all knowledge and began to fall back in my nihilistic phase in life. Then I had a bite and wondered if we'd be late if I ordered another.
The Prophet shows his face.
Where else would you go to try and get a massage other than NYC? We tried to find Heaven On Earth Massage Parlour and fight Ricky Tan's henchman but they didn't take walk-ins. I guess Sal's Movement Salon will do. And it looks like they did a good job. Look at that smile.
Stay tuned for what's next.
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