Arrival

Day One got in the town without problems, no calls, no connection, subway ride 2 harlem, now they saw me and remembered the hole, the voice of the speaker cryed, changed the line @ times square, "the jew is back", no calls yet, we checked in the hostel and left for a ride, the town was quite, the cars drove so smoovely that they nearly made no sound, peacefully and harmonic synfony, the jungle colonized and disciplinized, in the night it started, they wanted me to meet the wife of martin luther king, but the connection failed