04.30 pm

On the ferry back

I remember to have read, in NYC, a poem like

We were so tired, we were so merry
we went back and forth all night long on the ferry...
After docking to Staten Island, basically everyone turned immediately back to Manhattan...
And the crew, instead of leaving us in peace on board, made us all go out, and turn all back to the same ferry.
Go figure why...

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