We used to live on the second floor of a quaint brownstone building in Bed-Stuy Brooklyn. Then we lived in a loft on Seigel st. Now we live on the third floor of a tenement building in Bushwick. RIP Fried Dumpling.
I just saw a pair of shop lifters getting cuffed and escorted out of American Apparel by the ever curious NYPD. I guess the days of going in to AA to pick free clothes are over. Dwain will be bummed.