Every morning I walk to Grand Central Station to catch a train to work. It's really cool. And educational.
For example:
This morning I saw one enterprising pigeon picking chicken chunks out of someone's vomit on the sidewalk (I can think of 3 reasons why this is wrong).
But then I saw this:
Everything became clear.
I tell ya, pigeons got it tuff.
Spare a dime?
BONUS PROBLEM:
Can you say "enterprising pigeon picking chicken chunks" 5 times fast?
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That's why this blog is amazing-- eye-opening social commentary, fantastic drawings, and tongue-twisters.
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