That night there was a slight mist and dampness and the air was fresh beckoning me out to play - I decided it was time to take things into my own hands and I set off looking for trouble. I knew not where I was headed but after all in New York City, it shouldn't be that hard to get up to mischief.

Where is he, is he out there tonight? Watching paint dry at home is no way to find a soulmate so I disappeared into the heat of the night.....