Dive bar hotdogs dredged from the deep
well whiskey karaoke shots, Papaya
slices, and Christopher St. cigars
Our appetite for panang curry is
legendary, but now lost to the swirling, snowy mist on the bottom
of that $13 bottle of sake.
This is the last call: bus, train, and
ferry cocktail to slip you back home.
God bless the MTA.
Night in the City
by Luis Paredes
June 8, 2020