i see this girl come out of a dark alley and she looked like the first 3 minutes of Law and Order: SVU, like obviously had been attacked- clothes torn, makeup running.
so i run to her and grab her and say, "oh my god, are you ok???" and she smiles and says,"oh, i'm fine!" and i'm like "... but...it looks... like you've been raped". And she goes,"oh, yeah, I was, by all these guys."
So I sputter something, confused and freaked out.
And she laughs and goes, "No, it's totally fine; I was only scared because I thought they were pulling me in there to tell me I was FAT!"
Realy bad dream.
I think it was somewhere on Roosevelt Island, where I lived for my first two years in college. There was a pier that was gorgeous in the day and a little frightening at 3 am. Same thing with the food at the all night diner.
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