Do you ever see anything good in the window of magazines? This is on a subway platform at 42nd St. There’s a little sketchy convenience store on the platform itself. I understand…You see the magazine’s and you’re like, “OH I wanna read about THAT bullshit!” And then you walk around the platform and buy it. But I mean, did you really think there was a chance you were gonna buy one? Really? There’s a reason why you never buy one. And that’s cus you’re broke, and you don’t need to buy that crap. You just wanted to take a look so you might be up and chic in your next conversation. After the first glance you realize that you really don’t give a shit about any of it.