The Third Level
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- Hi, my name is Charley, and I want to share my extraordinary experience with something I can hardly explain. You see, I've always had an interest in history, particularly the olden days of New York City. One day, while exploring the bustling streets of Grand Central Terminal, I stumbled upon an inexplicable occurrence. As I was about to catch my usual train back home, something strange happened.
- Well, it's peculiar. In my daydreams, I find myself walking through Grand Central Terminal, just like any other day. But then, as I wander through the station, I stumble upon a hidden staircase I've never noticed before. It's tucked away in a corner, almost hidden from view.
- A hidden staircase? Where does it lead?
- To another level of the terminal, Sam. A "Third Level," if you will. But not the kind you'd expect. It's like stepping back in time. I find myself in the New York City of the 1890s, with horse-drawn carriages, gas lamps, and people dressed in Victorian-era clothing
- You have quite the imagination, my friend. But you know it's just a daydream, right?
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