Theirs was a New York love, a checkered taxi ride burning rubber, and like the city their passion was open 24/7, steam rising from their bodies like slick streets exhaling warm, moist, white breath through manhole covers stamped "Forged by DeLaney Bros., Piscataway, N.J."(via reader Doug J.)
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Hey, if I'd known 'cheese' was a desirable fiction commodity, I'd've entered!
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