It was a gross, rainy day and I had to trudge all the way to Queens to do my taxes. Generally, I try to limit my boroughs to two, so luckily I was rewarded by Emma for my excessive travel through the depths of the city the second I emerged from the subway.
...and upon closer look, it was even more glorious. This was definitely one of those times I really wished white girl could jump.
This reminds me of that skit, "Beautiful Nail." So the question is, do you get to pick which nail and who it belongs to?
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