After Brooklyn I went to Jersey City. Louisa and Sasha were hosting a party at their apartment:
Gatsby believed in the orgastic future that year by year recedes before us; we believe in orgies.
Come
dressed as your favorite literary character and we'll make the cocktail
that best suits you. Dancing the night away required, flawed pursuit of
the American dream available upon request. There will also be lots of
Kanye on the playlist and Sasha will be dressed as the Mad Hatter, which
is a fancy way of saying we're spiking all her tea.
I
fell asleep at 5am. In the morning, after some not spiked tea, went
back to Manhattan and met with Mama's friend Serge. We ate at the Olive
Tree Cafe close to NYU, and then went for a walk, starting with
Washington Park. We weaved across Houston street a few times, visiting
West Village and East Village walked along St. Marks place, through
Alphabet city, SoHo and up on the Highline Park before parting.

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