(tte ) Yesterday was greyish and sultry...much like my complexion now I am on a detox diet! Doll braved the subway toot surl and we gabbled and rattled our way to Coney Island. I know I have bored the pants off some of you with my shots of seed and hope but it's always a different experience each time
More panes on the subway walls upon arrival
The original from a Fatty Arbuckle film
Did she make out under the boardwalk?
The Doll indulges.
Another new section has been added this season
All sorts of Mixmasters designed to whip the chilli dogs up and out and over the heads of their next victims.
Nothing in the Sream Zone appealed to Doll. I suggested the calm revolution of
I reassued her the middle section of gently rocking cars would suit her need for calm
Her bawls could be heard in Halifax, Nova Scotia.
But even she was impressed by our operator.
Here she is claiming her prize
And here is Tony di Coney
And finally here is one for all you "fearoclownics"
The view we didn't see
Thanks Doll for a wonderful day and bon voyage!