ONLY IN NEW YORK.

Wearing: White vintage dress. Thrifted.
 

Last night on the train home from my first day of work I met two young men. I never would have known they were from France as they sat there with their skate boards and worn out jeans; looking like any New York City boy. It wasn’t until one of the boys took out his camera and asked me if he could take my photograph that I had to ask where they were from. They were fresh off the plane from Paris and immediately we all had so much in common. I ended up inviting them into Williamsburg so I could bring them to the water front where they would be amazed by the Manhattan sky line. We all had a really amazing night.. I wish more New Yorkers would put their guard down and give strangers a chance. Not everyone here is a asshole. Not everyone here has alterior motives. Some people are genuine, you just have to have a little faith in people and people might have faith in you too.

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