Ah ... New York City in the Fall: there's a chill in the air, the leaves in Central Park are changing, and random subway riders are airing out their junk in public. Subway air - it's the Febreeze of NYC.
Anywhore - in the video below SenorPinga waves a teeny tiny "hello" to Ms. Sally NotTheOne ... and all hell breaks loose. Personally, I would have escorted the guy to the closest motel, not the police precinct - but I'm a hopeless romantic (especially in the fall).
I'm in the 2% minority that thinks this twat was way off base.
ReplyDeleteReally? Some guy showed you his cock and your world collapsed? Your night was done and you were going to make sure he was arrested? If you're as strong a female as you believe yourself to be, shouldn't this all have been a part of your fabulous New York Carrie Bradshaw 2.0 existence? (Yes, I know, there's centuries of repression, etc, but aren't you a bad-ass, tough-as-nails "Native New Yorker", capable of seeing a penis without completely decompensating??)
Remind me to pull that stunt the next time the temperature drops below 65 degrees in Spring 2011 and there's boobie shirts galore on the way to work at every 151 bus stop here in Chicago.