Late night in New York City. Pitch black with a fuzzy, artificial yellow glow around all the streetlights. Stores are shuttered. A few drunks tottle down the streets, call out into the darkness, try to hail cabs which screech to a halt on the corners. This new place is in a foreign part of the city way up in the hundreds , and he just wants to get there so he can crash on the corner of a futon in a room that is way too small to even be called a bedroom.
Homeless Arab girl got fucked for some money. Illegal african immigrant girl fucks for money. Bitch picked up from the party and fucked for money.
Let's hurry this light rail thing along : Seattle Times readers are worried that we're going to colonize Mars before light rail gets to Ballard. Heck, they're worried their bones will be ground to dust before Sound Transit 3 makes its way into South Kirkland by So they asked the Times's traffic lab, can we speed this train up? Secure and increased funding would help.