Almost fifty years ago, from the same airport, the same terminal, I flew away, studying, discovering New York and the United States. The “Twins” were not finished yet but already dominated Manhattan. If we forget work stays, short and constrained, it’s a first comeback. Free to stroll, I look today through the old memories. I see the novelty and find...
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