Yeah, Chapter one. He was not from New
York, but it was his city now, and
it always would be provided he could renew his lease
and keep Blue Tilly overcharging. It's full of roommates
. No, let me start over. He was
so over New York, he didn't need it to
him. This was still a town where investment bankers
worked 90 hours a week so they could afford comfortable
backpacks. Meanwhile, the locals were stuffing their faces
running around and dreaming of cheese plates. And Montag
. I really hate this. And I hate myself
. Chapter one, he adored New York. He
idolized it all out of proportion museums, the views
, the plastic bags that looked like animals and the
animals that looked like regular people. Yes, yes
, keep going. The only real New Yorkers he
had ever related to Where the horses keeping their head
down, always on the guide. It was their
city on. It always would be