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I'm officially a New Yorker, Part 2
June 10, 2009This New York living is really starting to sink in.
I've got a crush on my doorman. I think it's what you're just supposed to do in this town if your doorman is remotely good looking, and there's nothing remote about mine.
He's there every morning when I leave and there to greet me when I get home from work. Sorta like having a stay-at-home boyfriend, I guess, except this man's never been actually IN my apartment.
And, of course, I'd never actually date my doorman. I made that mistake once when I tried going out with the doorman/security guy at my favorite club in Austin. When it didn't work out, I couldn't go to my favorite club anymore, and this would be worse because, well, I live here.
But I can still dream about my doorman, eh?
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