2.5 Enlightenment leaves no scars

I was a New Yorker being led around New York by a couple of Canadians.

Canada Daniel had only been in New York for three weeks, but he knew all the hidden gems of my city. On the way downtown, he took Wallace and I to the “the best cafe for a flat white”, “the best bakery for a croissant”, and finally the “best hot yoga studio for hot yoga”.

“You did rea…