Seeing all these hot dogs got me wanting to partake in the festivities. So I went out and got a hot dog after work. This one has pickles, caramelized onions, and ketchup. Food always tastes way better when you've been wanting it.
It's so lawless. You’ll see the weirdest things and no one will care. People are so unabashedly human here. Dead expressions, exhaustion, boredom. You’ll get a coffee, someone else will get a bloody mary, the time is irrelevant. Your priorities will be tested, everything costs at least three times as much as it should, it won’t matter. I love liminal spaces.
