No one's talking about the NYC bears

Until now

I first saw him a few months back: glossy, grinning.

I frequented a coffee shop near my apartment while applying for jobs. It became a daily ritual, spending hours with my coworkers for the day, all wedged in cafe booths. No one knew what anyone else did and the only exchanges we shared were “can you watch my stuff while I pee” or “are you using that ou…