when brooklyn has your back

Last night I was in Brooklyn licking raw Luthier wounds. One of my favorites made the evening, like always. I tipped topless women and laughed loudly. I was twirled to tracks that played on a juke box in a Cony Island bar, catching up with a bartender I used to see regularly. I had fun for the first time since my birthday. Last week was a little whack. Today, with my sister staying with me from Australia, I'm going to walk down the east side and...
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