Brassy

Source: Brassy: I was walking in New

York City.   In the middle of the sidewalk there was a brassy statue of a man standing there pointing into the air.  I was looking up to see what the brassy statue was pointing to.   I saw nothing. I looked back at the brassy statue and now he was pointing at me. He was a man pretending to be a brassy statue.  He was perfectly covered in brassy paint and didn’t move again.  He was awesome.   Only in New York City.

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I was born and am currently living. Long Island, NY and Disneyworld are the places I call home. My passion' s are everything scary and my Dachshund, Buddy.

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