..no one ever stays put...
The guy on the left was my one constant. The bundle of chairs or art or whatever he was clutching seemed to anchor him.
Japanese tourist hipsters with offsetting button down striped shirts...
Her scarf left an impression as she fled the 6.
Guy on the left was as re faced and white haired as depicted. He stayed with me to Canal st. for my quick trip to Pearl Paint.
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