I can recall a time in my life when I was pretty much down and out; sitting on the R train with my boy Minous heading from BK to Queens for a business proposition. I can distinctly remember the occasional light in our traincar that was dying, causing a flicker to illuminate the drab-yellow dankness of the traincar. The rhythmatic bumping of the
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And he claimed that all they did was "watch."
Sure....
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Jesus F'n Christ.
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