Not that it was beautiful but that, in the end, there was a certain sense of order there, something worth learning.
Oh, how I love the Central Park children's zoo... I used to go there all the time when I first moved to New York and had those moments when I needed to feel like I wasn't in the middle of a metropolis. Once a sheep jumped up and put its hooves on my shoulders. It either wanted to dance or wanted me to buy more food pellets out of the vending machine.
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