.
And
it is this open toilet, bums on the sidewalk, screaming New York construction
workers shit-hole that I walk through every day - and take Trevor around every morning.
.
This
neighborhood is made more inviting (as if that is possible)
…
by a masses of humanity, purposefully avoiding
eye-contact, hurrying to work.
… by
cars which constantly illegally turn left to block all traffic and crosswalks –
while traffic people (they cannot possible be police officers since I have
NEVER seen then write a ticket) watch from the corners – bored.
… by car horns blaring away under the “$300 fine for honking” signs.
… by car horns blaring away under the “$300 fine for honking” signs.
...by the new, rich assholes living “the MIMA” which refuse to pick up their dog
crap.
… by
the screaming junkies and hookers that seem to work at all hours
… by
the multiple 99cent pizza shops and the Papaya Dog stand that really class up
the place.
.
I
have grown to loathe it. LOATHE IT.
.
Great
way to start the day.