"A friend," they say, "is someone who knows the song in your heart and can sing it back to you when you have forgotten the words"
This is never more true a case than for a chorus girl, which I've always said I am at heart.
Speaking of which, my heart may beat to the pulse of Manhattan, but I need only a night of nookness to remind me that my first love is my family and friends, and that "there is nothing like returning to a place that remains unchanged to find the ways in which you yourself have altered" (Nelson Mandel).
Part of why I love making the world feel smaller one trip around it at a time is that I know I have nothing but the best to come "home" to and "sometimes right back where you started from is where you belong."
Good night and God bless.
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