I mentioned Anil’s nice write-up about NYC earlier, but this was too amusing not to mention:
Katie and I were walking to the subway after the showing tonight of Melvin Goes To Dinner, and we passed a guy facing into a phone booth.
He leans back, and I quote:
“THAT’S WHUT I LOVE ABOUT NEW YOK CITY, YOU CAN PISS WHEREVAH THA FUCK YA WANT TO.”
I did not look to confirm his statement, before you ask.
This is 8th St., between 3rd and Broadway, for the record. Right near the fated Astor Place K-Mart. Maybe it’s actually a hellmouth.
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