"I was 29 in '86 when this hit the streets and never thought the grafitti 'artists' were talking about me. why do they keep telling me to die when I'm already dead? i married, had kids, paid my taxes, got divorced, re-married, had kids again, paid more taxes and all the while I was envious of those behind me (bmyuppiescum) who seemed to always get a better city than I had encountered, dealt with, and improved. obla di obla dah." [Williamsburg Welcome Wagon Still Making the Rounds]
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