Why I Love Brooklyn: New Year’s Day 2010
What I saw on my walk to the train this morning.
Location: 7th Avenue from 14th Street to 9th Street.
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January 3rd, 2010 at 1:15 pm
I KNEW there would be barf!!! I didn’t even have to scroll down…but I did!
January 4th, 2010 at 11:45 am
Of course there was barf. Why wouldn’t there be barf? It’s the dirty, ripped boxers that surprised me.
January 6th, 2010 at 7:17 pm
thats nasty baby, nasty!