What's good, NYC? My name's Dorian, and I moved here...it'll be eight days ago tomorrow. Kind of uprooted my whole life, and let me tell you, New York is a different planet compared to Iowa. (Hold all bumpkin jokes til the end, plzkthnx.)
I've been told you can find anything in New York if you look hard enough. Or anyone. I'm hoping to find someone...well, a lot of someones. I just don't have any idea where to start.
Oh well. I survived the two-day drive, and moving my stuff into a third-floor apartment, and learning that apparently my front stoop is party central for the teenagers in my building. It'll be fine. It'll work out.