How I Danced with the Man in the Mirror

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, England. This is quite an amazing site, quite differing from the statue of Liberty and the famous gigantic statue of Jesus

fect art portrait done by one of my grea

ed in glory with an extrao

om their respective guard posts. The land of Queens or

wns for Dons, Mafias, and Capos, Dirty Business Tycoons, Drug Lords

oard a taxi to my place of destination in search of a man whom I had always looked forward to

alled Gre

s in the hood dreamt they could put an end to this cops, but such dreams dare no

ooked as gentle and mild as the snow. I called them the snow touch. This was very much unlike what you would see on the streets of Brooklyn, where every time we saw the cop

at 7:20pm. The cab stopped at two hundred and forty

to me. I showed her the picture of the man I was looking for, but did not mention his name, and before I

y sky. Well, New York also had a whole lot of snow but never had I felt so cold. I felt

ssed the doorbell repeatedly and had no intent

ly ain't Barry Mr. Fast, the flash guy or something. As I handed her the picture, she patiently stared at it and from behind her, a tall black ma

if I was at the right address. But the frowning face suddenly turned into a beautiful smile, as he asked me to come in, welcoming me into his home. He definitely must have had the idea of where