Friday, August 3, 12:10AM
MacDougal Street
From one of our most trusted readers (thanks Claudia!) comes this emetic photo. This is downright nasty...and who's to blame? Overzealous cat-sized rats? The City? The building outside of which the trash piles up? Frankly, at this hour, we don't care. Evidently a gaggle of Thursday-night-partying NYU students and bridge and tunnelers pranced past this plethora of garbage and not one person stopped to pick it up, or make a comment about how gross it was, or laugh at the girl taking a photo of it, or even to puke (we would have!). Actually, we take that back...one dude was puking but that was from too many Jager shots at Off The Wagon. Puke in your mouth you overgrown frat freak...like any self-respecting drunk.
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Who knew that Clean NYC was a bastion of garbage bards. While the poetry leaves some to be desired, the blogspot is well done. I will now leave you with an ode to the odiferous...
Roses are red, violets are blue, the City is a mess, filled with goo....
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