So listen, it’s time to get back to our scenarios. With any luck, we can squeeze a few good ones in before it becomes winter, when men’s lustful passions are cooled and women’s shapely forms are bundled beneath layers of puffy down and scratchy wool. Just kidding! This is the city that never sleeps, which is to say, never hibernates, and absolutely never ceases to be a hotbed of teeming, steaming wildlife. The subway stays warm all winter, as it is underground and therefore closer to the burning magma at the center of the earth. There will be ample opportunity for unwanted public conversation and subway interrogation in our frigid winter months.
