I was watching them, standing there, her 'n him, the two of them, cute and friendly as puppies, and I couldn't decide who I'd rather make out with more.
Misshapes started off empty as, then by the time I got back later on from the Tribeca Grand, it was its usual buzzing self. Full of hott teenagers...
And for some reason I never realised The Cribs were northern. They were sweet.
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