I don’t remember taking this and I did accidentally get myself so lit that I blacked out one evening this past week, so I cannot tell you where this is located.  Sorry about that, dearest readers.

Be sure to check out the ‘hella tite’ new mural on the side of Walgreens while waiting in line to get plastered at Velvet Cantina.

(Mission Loc@l reported on it while it was in the works, but I choose to wait for the full monty.)

Pretty sure I ate at Boogaloo’s this morning, so I don’t think it’s dead.  So what did this ‘graffiti specialist’ mean? The culture is dead?  Its impeccable sense of style?  Its native heritage?  Its Jewish cemetary?  Its cool?  Its german/Irish immigrants roots?  Its proximity to downtown?  So confused.

Anyways, some other stickets to make you think/not think/scroll past:

I’d need a couple days to go into how fucked up this mural is, but if you’re looking to scare the shit out of your children into never eating fruits or vegetables again, take ‘em on up to Clay & Polk. I am impressed that this atrocity managed to get thrown up in such a high-income neighborhood, especially with that onion flipping everybody off with its penis hand. Good job Big Apple Discount Center!