​ Old people like to talk about "way back when," and how everything was different, and better. Like "Way back when I was a kid a candy bar cost a nickel, and that's when a nickel meant something."Looking at the ad to the left we can't figure out why if a nickel meant so much that they're telling people to shoplift. Look at that thief, that candy bar booster, that low down, rotten, smug face, red hat, jacker getting her "shopping lift" off shoplifting.Fuhgeddaboutit. Point is, that's an old ass
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There was plenty of imported NY snatch traipsing around Miami for Basel but perhaps the most famous receptacle of naughty body parts designed to give you pleasure was the aptly named, The Box. Straight from the Lower East Side and towing a reputation for providing some of the most naughty, avant garde entertainment that can make the most jaded New Yorker cream with (cleverly disguised) joy.
We'd already seen a similar Big Apple show in Spiegelworld, and it being such a huge hit, it was
