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The Tale of Griffith McCarthy | Chapter 4
The squirrel and the falcon stood in front of a set of tall, iron gates. “This is how you’ll fix my wing?” Griffith asked, starting to feel less inclined to believe Oswald.
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New York, New York
I miss NYC. I spent two days alone in the city once, walking around by myself and getting lost. I spent 3 hours in Chinatown tourist shops looking for a gift for my sister, explored the southern tip of Manhattan and the historic grounds and parks. I used to film ballet performances for Gelsey Kirkland’s academy, so on…