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Originally Posted by Everyneurotic
i'd like to know that myself!
there was a crate of albums on the floor and the cover of the first record there seemed familiar, so i ducked to have a better look (the crate was not at reaching distance though), recognized it was the sparks album and went to the door as i was already leaving. this hand reached for my shoulder and yelled "HEY!!!" really loud and this black guy, a good two heads taller than me starts yelling at me "why did you do that?" "what?" "you were looking at my record!" "what record?" "that one" *points at crate* "sorry, i didn't know it was yours, i just looked at it" "why did you do that?"
i then spent the next 3 minutes saying "sorry" until the guy let me go.
my only explanation is that it is new york after all.
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isn't looking at a dj's records a big faux pas though?