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Thursday, January 13, 2011

Close as I Want to Be to a Prisoner

"that's the sight of the men,..."
working as an emergency snow laborer, the NYC  dept of Sanitation really puts you right in league it seems with chain gangs: 

  • we have to wear orange vests while working with tools,  outdoors
  • we take buses as trans, to and from labor sites
  • we're all local upper Manhattan guys, so ethnically mixed: black, Hispanic, not much white (i have to write another blog post, "places where i've been one of the only 'whites' there"). we separate at times, probably not in a bigoted motivation, into groups:  Latin guys, black guys etc. but again it reminds you of every prison show u'v ever seen:  Latin gangs, black gangs etc. 
  • every attractive chick going by seems like the greatest we've ever seen
  • sanitation cops (yeah they seem to have them) are in supervision

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