10 years. Between work and insane culture differences, the city didn't grow on me. It's so old, so cramped, so dirty; it's full of uneducated morons, it's rough... it smells like one giant armpit in the summer. New York is NOT the greatest city in the world. I didn't fall in love with this city.
But I choose to stay because my love is here, simply put. They said love is blind, I guess I can now attest to that statement.
It's my life, my choice and no complaint.
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