Elijah
@elijah60
We laugh it off, finish the game, and head out into the chaos of the Bronx night. It’s one of those sticky New York evenings—hot air, car horns, sidewalk steam. We grab slices from some place that swears Sinatra once ate there, and we’re still riding the high of those seats—every pitch, every beer, every slow-mo replay... Show more
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