By Alex Distefano
By Scott Snowden
By Anna Merlan
By Steve Almond
By Jena Ardell
By Jon Campbell
By Alan Scherstuhl
By Tessa Stuart
"I came to New York specifically for St. Marks Place. I dreamed about this place."
It's last call, and I tell Sage I'm going home. I get up and the room is spinning. Once I get my balance, I head toward the door. Sage yells something and I turn my head weakly.
"Down here," she laughs, "they come in like a lion, baby, and they go out like a lamb."
I stumble through the doorway, and the door shuts behind me. Slaaaaaaammmmm.