
As much as we city folks like to
complain about gentrification (too many Starbucks, too many Pottery Barns), sometimes things aren't quite
gentrified enough. Ask my friend Keith who lives in a million-dollar
row house in the city that brought us Marion Barry.
Link is explicit, vile, shocking and definitely not suitable for work or children. (Read: the reason blogs were invented.)
2 comments:
Nasty.
Lovely! Right in my backyard too... Gotta love the crack whores in DC...
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