(Excluding the girl with the bag, I'm sure she's lovely, but she's not with them.)
Oh, emo, yellow pants, green shorts, ponytail wearing life-savers!
It was because I got caught in the middle of their gang that I was able to cross 19th st. safely today on my lunch break. The Don't-Walk-Red-Hand was solid, but it was overshadowed by long hair, skinny jeans and plaid. A truck was heading towards me, but these hipster soldiers protected me.
I thank them for the kindness they did not know they bestowed.
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