New York Paradice volume 1 | Page 4

Oh New York

Oh New York, I’ve living in New York for more than 20 years. This all start in 1982 when my father told me that he got an excellent job in Bank Boston in New York. At first, I thought it was a joke but when I saw he was serious, I was amazingly happy because in that city, the TV told that the dreams came true and as I wanted to run on NASCAR, the TV was right.

The firs days where a bit hard because I didn’t now anybody but about a month later, I was the most popular kid at school because I had the luck of being only child so my parents had lots of money and they could buy highly expensive cars and they gave me 50 U$ per week so I had all the “bad boys” on my side and if anybody bothered me, I called them and they would defend me. On the other side, I could buy many sweats so I ended up being invited to the popular table and going to the houses of the most popular and rich people on school.

Many people think that I was a spoiled ked but that isn’t true because if I didn’t do my bed or if I didn’t gave food to the cat, that week I had no money (so those of you that said I was very spoiled, make me the favor of shutting up your mouth).

So in conclusion, I think that in big cities the money is all.