So I have just severed my last tie to Manhattan. My last shift at the Grey Dog is over, and it wasn't painful, it wasn't nostalgic, but like all good endings it was a little bittersweet. So it's over, and it's conclusive. I've been struggling over the concept of what it takes to be a man, make the adult choice. Confidence, misplaced or not, plays a
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