Yes, that's what happend, we met goose. Imagine the dirtiest corner in whole new york city, there we met him. We were walking down the street to a couchsurfer party, and met drunken goose with 4 other austrians, just standing there. I was like: "Klaus, Ganser Klaus" and he looked at me like a drunken ninja, and didn't move. After seconds of just standing still, he realized that I am me, and I finally ralized that it is him. So we invited them to join that party (10 dollar + drink as much as you can). It is sooo crazy, 10 million people, and we meet on some dirty corner.
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At the party we said, let's meet on Monday at 12 on the Brooklyn Bridge. That's what we did, they came from Manhattan, we from Brooklyn. So we 7, standing in the middlle of the Bridge, and it starts to rain. The first time here, and we can't go hide anywhere. So what I wrote Agnes and I did on Monday, we didn't do alone, but with all of them. When we saw that girl under the bridge jumping up and down, we did the same. Jumping up and down.
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Running away into you! So true. David
P.S.: Today we're changing again, to Lisa Something, but we're coming back to Steve on Monday.