Went out to say good-bye to one of the interns. There is this guy whom I get along with (from newspapers like me) and oddly he reminds me a bit of you in his taste and such. We went to a wine bar . . . his choice of course. He says he hates hipsters but he has a fancy apartment in Chelsea, wears fancy shmansy clothes and eats at hoiti toiti restaurants. But he is a good guy even if he rips on me for shopping at UniQlo and drinking the free coffee at work. —NY
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