Add Yahoo as a preferred source to see more of our stories on Google. The wind whips down early morning West 50th Street from the Hudson River to this corner at Sixth Avenue, where it swirls papers ...
Valeria Yamin kept it together as long as she could. Then she hung up the phone, shrieked at the top of her lungs and, basically, lost it. “Oh my God! Oh my God! Oh my God! Oh my God! No way! No way!
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