This has nothing to do with Tatars, Peremech, or Tatar music, but I ran across this picture. You can see how uncomfortable I am with being on top of the Empire State Building. A few years ago, I went to New York City, 5 days on the train, roller skates in hand, with the dream of skating and rowing in Central Park. I spent most of my time there in Central Park, laying in the sun and visiting museums and stuff. . It was beautiful. The friend I was staying with said, "You're the only person I know that treats New York like it's Maui!" The first market I stepped into had just been robbed, and like most people, I loved the twin towers.
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