It’s winter in New York. The trees have finally lost their leaves and a chilly wind whistles down Fifth Avenue, prompting shoppers to pull up the collars of their sleek designer coats. Christmas lights sparkle in the windows of Lord & Taylor. Three girls huddle together, waiting for a bus.
GIRL 1: My grandma told me if I don’t get a job or start going to school she’s going to throw me out on the street.
GIRL 2: Shit. That’s McStupid.
GIRL 3: That is some baby-back bullshit.
Thursday, November 15, 2007
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