samurai photographer stalks david blaine.
You heard me.
Every time David Blaine does a stunt in New York I am compelled to go see him. Why? I know I shouldn't encourage him, and after he took my table at a sushi place years ago, I should sock him one in the jaw. I should sock him anyway for having bad tattoos.
But still I go, to gawk, surely, but also to watch the other people who go to gawk. Kids love him. Tourists love him. I bet he loves the attention. I wonder how many women want to sleep with him because he's a "magician".
Hmmm.
Every time David Blaine does a stunt in New York I am compelled to go see him. Why? I know I shouldn't encourage him, and after he took my table at a sushi place years ago, I should sock him one in the jaw. I should sock him anyway for having bad tattoos.
But still I go, to gawk, surely, but also to watch the other people who go to gawk. Kids love him. Tourists love him. I bet he loves the attention. I wonder how many women want to sleep with him because he's a "magician".
Hmmm.
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