Obligatory Escape From New York Post

It was hard to move to New York, and hard to leave. Both took six months, thousands of dollars, and enough tears to fill a Slurpee container (one of the big ones, the kind that are making Americans fat). Ten years after the first big move, and three months after the second, I can say …

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I Can Outrun Sexual Predators While I’m Wearing High Heels

...probably not backwards, though, although I would certainly give it a try, if required. Let me explain. This morning, on my way from the train to my office, a man hollered at me. This is not so strange. Men holler at women all the time, and we all just sort of ignore it. It's part …

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