NYC is full of people you’ll never see again.
Ever.
I wore PJ’s a time or two to run an errand.
I didn’t worry about what people thought.
I don’t know them, they don’t know me, and I’ll never see them again.
The desire for social contact is lost in a sea of people that big. From self defense mostly...
“NYC is full of people you’ll never see again.”
I’ve been a few times. I did recognize that and thought that it would be strange to each morning walk out of my building and immediately start passing people that almost all of which I would probably never see again in my life.