I know, I know, none of you actually watch these.
But,
1. this is awesome
2. consider it the foreword to the next three posts on this blog, from my trip to nyc.
Jack Kerouac reading over Woody Allen's "Manhattan"
you're welcome.
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2 comments:
i watch them.
Love the Manhattan thing.
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