new york minute

Where would you find yourself desperately and blindly fumbling through your diaper bag in an effort to locate your camera, all the while running against the wind from the Met to a cab with a baby strapped to your back, because you've got to document a handful of poodles that appear, in this rare-to-you moment, like ritzy canine ghosts patiently waiting to haunt Fifth Avenue?

New York City, that's where.

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