You’ve probably heard the refrain before, but it bears repeating: The West is the best.
As I write this, it’s nearly one hundred degrees Fahrenheit here in Brooklyn. Thank God for air conditioning.
Read Full Article »You’ve probably heard the refrain before, but it bears repeating: The West is the best.
As I write this, it’s nearly one hundred degrees Fahrenheit here in Brooklyn. Thank God for air conditioning.
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