Party in the USA.
Not being happy until you've transposed London boroughs onto NY boroughs and hating yourself for it.
"So, like Chelsea is basically still Chelsea?"
The sliding scale of manners from pavement to storefront.
On the street, everyone is suitably rude. But once inside, it's like Downton Abbey.
Tipping. Oh God tipping.
Is this enough? Is this too little? Do you want my watch too?
Fahrenheit maths.
