It was a gas working through the pimps and drug dealers and other assorted hustlers; just trying to get to Bill’s Gyro for a gyro/souvlaki combo. I mean, who has time for sex and drugs when they’re jonesing to get to Bill’s for a gyro/souvlaki combo? New Yorkers can be so ignorant at times like these. I guess they take Bill’s Gyro for granted since it’s there all the time for them. Us out of towners only get so many trips. I can get sex and drugs anywhere. They don’t realize that when you got a gyro souvlaki jones going, you really do need a fix.
These damn New Yorkers
disrespectful and ignorant
it gets on my nerves
(sadly Bill’s Gyro has become a casualty of time and no longer stands at 4 different locations in Manhattan. I may never be able to forgive New York City for this)