"My New York Stories"

So I'm at a bar, sitting at a table with my homies people in the East Village. A girl at the end of the table is having a conversation with a few others and I overhear, "doing cocaine for breakfast is so dark" everyone is like yooooo chill. They look around and see my blank stare looking up from my phone and everyone starts laughing!

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