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Monday, August 10, 2009

To all the single ladies of NYC


If you're looking for a man, head on over to the Subway on Hudson and Beach at lunchtime on a weekday. They may be khaki pants-wearing bankerdudes, but if you're into that sort of thing you'll have plenty to choose from.
Posted by cheeky at 1:45 PM

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