While walking through Little Italy, we experienced something...some guy (late teens, early 20's) called out to us and said, "I need someone to hold my hand! Will you hold my hand?" Ahh, these New Yorkers. Well, we declined. But that is the second time in a week where random guys with funny accents told us funny things! :)
Hilary and Andrew's note: Don't worry, these New York parents and grandmother keep their evil eyes on any and all random New York guys at all times :)
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