Shoot The Freak
http://news.xinhuanet.com/english/2009-07/05/content_11653868.htm
We began 4th July in Coney Island at a hotdog-eating contest. Stepping of the subway into a time warp of 1950's culture and noughties' idiocracy, we were consumed by an interminable childhood desire for overpriced fairground games and undeniably enticing, yet ultimately nauseating, William's chocolate fudge. We screamed in the ghost train and were crushed in the Waltz and were even seduced by a $3 freak show of a two-headed baby, only to discover the only real freakshow was the ticket-sales woman.
Best body on the beach behind.
Phoney Island
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