IF YOU CAN MAKE IT HERE…
It’s a wild ride in New York City. Bring your best under the brightest lights, and the city will build you up. If you don’t, they’ll nail you to a cross.
The Knicks’ 2011-2012 season in the New York Post.
The Swanky 1960s Era Manhattan Apartment of Mad Men’s Don Draper
“Then the dealer said, “Do you give back massages? Most of the girls do. It’s a dollar a minute.” With some trepidation I agreed, and he brought me back to the room with the second poker table, which at the time was serving as a break room. I mentally ran through all the scenarios of what I would do if shit got rape-y, eyeing my different escape routes. My forethought was uncalled for. My “client” just had really tight shoulder muscles.”
– A former waitress reveals what goes down in illegal New York City poker clubs. (via cheatsheet)
New York City woman goes to Papa John’s gets a side of racism
When Minhee Cho left a Papa John’s in NYC, she noticed that her name on her receipt was “Lady Chinky Eyes”. Papa John’s has responded, saying the employee responsible has been fired. But the bigger question is that if you’re in New York City, why the hell would you go to Papa John’s for pizza?
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