I miss the old New York...where it smelled like a cocktail of piss and rotting trash, guys stood around in track suits drinking cheap whisky out of a paper bag at 10AM, graffiti and litter everywhere, there was a 50% chance you'd get mugged walking down the street and people talked like Cabbie from the Howard Stern show.
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Who are you people and where is my horse? - G. Carlin
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