on broadway
I'm walking up Broadway between 29th & 30th Streets. There's a barker out in front of a store, hollering about perfumes on sale or whatever... I walk by he goes quiet and says, "horse, horse." I ignored him, kept walking & he started hollering about cheap perfumes again.
On the next corner, this homeless looking guy carrying a huge backpack says to me, "two-dollar pornos." I keep walking.
When I get to where I'm going, I decide that maybe it's time I changed the way I dress. I have no clue what it is about my clothes that makes people think I want heroin or cheap-ass porn (that's probably been used & covered in STDs) but it needs to stop.
On the next corner, this homeless looking guy carrying a huge backpack says to me, "two-dollar pornos." I keep walking.
When I get to where I'm going, I decide that maybe it's time I changed the way I dress. I have no clue what it is about my clothes that makes people think I want heroin or cheap-ass porn (that's probably been used & covered in STDs) but it needs to stop.