Psychogeography

For my dérive I set out from my apartment in the direction I travel the least, which is east. I eventually reached Herbet Von King Park, where I saw several very cute dogs. I decided to turn right and walk along the western perimeter of the park, down Marcy, because one of my dad's employees is named Marcy. Once I reached the southern corner of the park I turned right again because I hadn't been that way before. I passed a lot of apartment buildings that looked more or less identical to my own. When I got back on Nostrand I turned again, this time left for variety's sake. Then I went up Bedford for a while and passed the bar where I had my first drink on my 21st birthday, and a pediatrician's office, and remembered I need to schedule an appointment with my new general physician because I'm 21 now which means I can't see my pediatrician anymore because life is cruel. Then I went through the Lafayette Gardens and ended up at Pratt, at which I point I decided it was time to go home. The route I took first is depicted in dotted lines, and the route back home is solid.

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