New York is full of chatty cupcake guys.

The last time I went to New York a man stopped me to ask for a cigarette, and then launched in to a tyranny of words against ‘the blacks and hispanics on the other side’ and urged me to join him in the good fight. You just don’t get that in London, so of course I was shocked and appalled. Apparently it’s really not that weird though; Anna wrote out a few of the scenarios you might find yourself in wandering through Gotham city.