So I went to another birthday- this time with new friends. This picture is at a rooftop bar in the middle of Manhattan, Empire State Building in background, with the Birthday girl: Nichole, middle.
And of course, always the ham, I was complaining about my lips being chapped from the sudden change in weather- 45 to 80- so we had to pose for a chapstick photo: here's to syphillis.
And Nichole's boss, a little too many years into the bar scene, enjoying a magazine which I decided to go over and enjoy with her.
And what NY man wouldn't be seen carrying his girlfriend's Sephora bag?
Of course, after a long night of dancing, women have to take off the dancing shoes and put on the walkers to travel the MTA (subway).
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