Saturday, December 02, 2006


I feel comfortable at The Delancey, too. The top garden floor is pretty serene with all the foliage and the fountains. But, dude, it's a BAR! This is NYC! That disgusting floor is covered with subway stank, spit, and tuburculosis. I watched this chick frolicking barefoot, and as I was about to take a pic of her jumping about, she literally fell onto the couch with dudesly and passed out in 0.5 seconds.


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