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I find Jersey very confusing. Got lost in a total sh*thole (Plainfield?) there once.
Don’t find Queens so bad – at least they have numbered streets (/avenues / roads)
“I’m back. Man, I could really get used to this…being driven around in a new Mercedes by a hot Chinese guy who’s playing french songs on the radio as he weaves in and out of park Avenue traffic.”
“I’m back. Man, I could really get used to this…being driven around in a new Mercedes by a hot Chinese guy who’s playing french songs on the radio as he weaves in and out of park Avenue traffic.”
Obviously, very little of that appeals to me. But I have to ask . . . french songs????
I find Jersey very confusing. Got lost in a total sh*thole (Plainfield?) there once.
Don’t find Queens so bad – at least they have numbered streets (/avenues / roads)
“I’m back. Man, I could really get used to this…being driven around in a new Mercedes by a hot Chinese guy who’s playing french songs on the radio as he weaves in and out of park Avenue traffic.”
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi, ce soir?
“I’m back. Man, I could really get used to this…being driven around in a new Mercedes by a hot Chinese guy who’s playing french songs on the radio as he weaves in and out of park Avenue traffic.”
Obviously, very little of that appeals to me. But I have to ask . . . french songs????
I see dave is now a kept man.
Risky to have a meet-up on April Fool’s Day.
I never get lost while driving (don’t tell Mrs. Slopey I said that).
“Attendees all agreed that next lunch will be downtown.”
I’m in.
Biff…..what was discussed???
Queens is humbling.