I spent last night in a large hotel suite at The Standard Hotel (High Line, not East Village). Over the course of a few blurry hours, I moved from the circular bed to the floor to the upholstered elevated surfaces, and spoke to my friends about how their lives were changing. We agreed the room felt like the set of a 2005 hip-hop music video or Chicago. …
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