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People have been saying that about the East Village since I first moved to NYC in 87!
Walking through Williamsburg last night, fucking fighting my way through the hordes of slaves dressed like they're sarah jessica parker or one of her cuntsuckers, it made me think that just as soon as the scene there could become bourgoise and boring and pretentious, it did - with all their chi chi cocktail clubs and poseur lounges!
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