I like going to Coney Island in winter. Empty beaches, closed down amusements, strolling Russians, drunken fishermen, and a general sense of decay. And lots of pretty colors.
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I like going to Coney Island in winter. Empty beaches, closed down amusements, strolling Russians, drunken fishermen, and a general sense of decay. And lots of pretty colors.
Thanks for stopping by.
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i love these. osobenno babul’ku na plyaje.