These are your options when you take Louie outside: turn right out the back door and walk past the car wash and its ever present pool of dirty, soapy water and God knows what else; you can avoid this, of course, by crossing the street and cutting through the gas station. Turn left and you'll stroll along what is essentially the West Side Highway. Opt instead for the front door, and you'll find yourself in a land of construction, scaffolding, detours and impressive piles of dirt and debris. Looking forward to rat season.
New York, New York, one hell of a town.
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The only time I was ever there I wondered what people with dogs do. Thanks for the insight.
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