I moved to NYC this summer during a heat wave. It was about 4804 degrees, according to my calculations, and I almost instantly hated it. Did I really move to this city to sweat with my closest 45 friends on an unairconditioned subway car? I had no desire to touch any other human or object. #sweat. Now that the weather is a little cooler, though, I'm really starting to dig on the NYC vibes. There are Christmas lights everywhere, people aren't as angry at each other, and there are delicious treats on every corner. Yes.Plz. Winter also means one other thing: cuffing season. I don't know when or where this term came from (I just googled it and there are some interesting facts but I'm not going to write them all here, although I do appreciate all the graphs on this Huffington Post article ), but from what I understand it's basically mating season for humans. It's cold, people want to hibernate, but they don't want to hibernate alone...they want someo...