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Tuesday, July 31, 2007

Sturm und Drang: A Walking Tour of German Romantic New York

STOP #1.
In case you'd forgotten about signing that lease, here's a bust of Goethe in Bryant Park. He is facing the carousel on 40th Street.


That is all.


Posted by J. Liu at 7:21 PM

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