Wednesday, May 11, 2011


The goatee wearing, hipster loving, book fetish enthusiast working at "The Drama Bookshop" on 40th and 8th was not amused when I stared awkwardly at the all-too-high couch and then asked where I could kick back with a good book.

Whatever. I know you climb up there at night. And perform Juliet's lines with a thick British accent and tears flowing down your face.

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