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I spent the day working in Williamsburg, Brooklyn in what seemed like an animated cartoon strip. Everywhere you looked, there were pregnant women about to deliver, endowed with breasts of massive proportions, plastered with tats, as they call tattoos down … Continue reading
I just watched an imposing looking Latino girl clean out her whole humungus hand bag on the train. Wallet, umbrella, phone, make-up, even a T-shirt that said…Bed Sty Stud, I’m assuming belonged to her boyfriend, piled beside her. She was … Continue reading
Every morning I see a dog walker with several poodles, never any other breed. My first encounter with this handsome, middle-aged man…punky looking with a tattoo of an anchor wrapping around his arm like a nautical tourniquet, was me snapping … Continue reading
I was witness to an argument that left me filled with thought…a young couple duking it out at the entrance of Central Park. I so wanted to say, please don’t go in disturbing the peace, but managed to muzzle myself. … Continue reading
You really know when you’ve taken a wrong turn when you win a personalized, whatever that means, three inch in diameter tattoo. Me, of all people, who hate them. Apparently I entered a raffle, unbeknownst to me, when I bought … Continue reading