Some poor tourist had her leg (or foot, depending on which media account you read) severed while sitting on 6th Avenue and 49th Street today. This woman was having a hot dog on a nice day and, bam, she's mutilated by a yellow cab that jumped the curb. So sad. This happened right across the street from my office. The streets are angry, my friends. You take your life in your hands when you leave the house each day.
Switching gears, with all of the talk around New York about stop and frisk, I just want to say that most of the people I've heard praising stop and frisk aren't the ones who fit the demographic to actually BE stopped and frisked.
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