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May 7, 2020
As much as I'd love to visit once this horror has been beaten to a pulp and I leave home again, no way in fucking hell will I use any mode of transportation other than my own feet for the foreseeable future. As much as I love strutting, strolling, striding, and many other modes of walking, I won't be crossing state borders. But here, within NYC, I'll gladly slip my feet into one of my many pairs of shoes or boots and self-propel toward a face-to-face meeting in the fabulous flesh, thrilled, as always, for the magnificent freedom of legs.