Many worsters are spread over the planet at the moment. Orbea sends in a New York tableau, proving that Noo Yoik style shits in the mouth of perth cock graffiti. Adding a coffin and a shoe with penis into the mix! Nup. Would never happen here. In fact the shoes are magnificent. They’ve even got glass bricks workin’.
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I’m in a New York state of mind.
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Vagabond shoes.
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Vag-abond.
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The shoes are Steve M…?
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Taking bespoke to a new level.
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He’s</a. out there creating and designing every day, making and building a meal for his customers.
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Oops. Link format fail, but it works.
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“I like to fucking curse.”
I hear you, brother.
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Steve Madden.
Fecal J- what on the right shoe?
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I got ringholes on the sole of my shoe…
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I thought Fecal J was a guest judge on The X Factor?
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Definately not SoHo New York, this installation was North of Houston St
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What? NoHo?
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Fo Sho
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Nothing but hos.
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Orbea! Still in NYC? Up for a libation?
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Gah! Back home now. We were in NYC for a week, stayed next door to the Parole Board on W40th, so I felt right at home.
Funnily enough although there was beer available EVERYWHERE, there was no street drinking, no bad attitude, no glassings, and plenty of vibrancy. Maybe Lannie McT is onto something?
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The one with lichen all over the boennt is a Falcon panel van, from the XD-XF era. The Texan hearse is a late 70s Chevrolet Caprice and the one you think that is a Cadillac indeed is (that’s their badge logo on the hubcap), though I’m unsure exactly which (have little clue about yank tanks except the ones Holden/Ford Chrysler/AMC locally assembled in the 60s and 70s; my forte is about vehicles that have appeared on Australian roads in at least small quantities).
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Good to have an expert on board since Bog O’Turnips mysteriously disappeared.
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Thanks, Chino. I mistook them for shoes and a coffin.
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