love is pure attention to the existence of another
https://www.theatlantic.com/ideas/archive/2023/04/weed-smell-taking-over-new-york/673869/
I Don’t Want to See You Get High
I’m glad that draconian anti-marijuana laws have disappeared. But we need a taboo against public consumption.
Imagine you’re in the heart of New York City—for example, on the steps of Madison Square Garden. One of the very first things you would notice there, no matter the time of day or the weather, would be the pungent aroma of burning reefer. This would also be the case if you found yourself at the entrance to the Q train at Union Square, or at a chessboard in Washington Square Park, or under some scaffolding erected on any random block in SoHo. Smelling cannabis has become an inescapable feature of living in (or visiting) the city, an emblem of life in New York akin to sipping a crème at a café table in Paris or strolling through Rome eating a gelato. In some parts of Midtown, weed aromas pump through the streets like those bizarre plumes of steam that blow continuously from orange-striped tubes at intersections.
>3.3M was Tuckers average viewership.
>Blinken's late stepfather was Samuel Pisar, the longtime lawyer and confidant of Robert Maxwell - a Mossad agent and father of Ghislaine Maxwell.
>Pisar was perhaps the last person to speak to Robert Maxwell before he died after falling off his yacht.