New York is a special special place
I thought today was a sign that I was destined, not to Heaven, but to the lower parking lot. I accidentally kicked a piece of garbage at a woman in a walker today. And I did it while smoking a cigarette in a New York City Marathon shirt. But I’ve just been proven otherwise. Tonight I saw the most amazing car, the most souped-up contraption of metal, I’ve ever seen. I don’t...
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