If early reports pan out that a baby was born on the L Train between Manhattan and Brooklyn, what does that do to the child's sense of identity and place in this world? Is it a born-and-bred East Villager, or the equally rare native Williamsburger? Or maybe some new classification of underwater East River creature? Seriously, help us out here, we're losing valuable Friday afternoon power nap time over it. [Gothamist]
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