238. Liberty Island. With a green foam Liberty crown around her head, Anna begins her lunch, declaring, "this is the first time I ever eat fish and chips," as she bites into a piece of fried chicken.
239. Anna trying to crash a black and white gown party through a back door of The Plaza while wearing a pair of casual sports shoes, with me as a sidekick in my jeans and carrying a baseball bat in my shoulder bag.
240. At the cashier of M&M's World, Times Square, where we have been for the last five consecutive nights. Singing along with Anna, as Jay-Z's Empire State of Mind blasts through the speakers on all three floors. In New York, concrete jungle where dreams are made of. There's nothing you can't do, now you're in New York...
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