Dear Diary:
Iâm standing with my boyfriend on the street outside the Brooklyn Academy of Music discussing where we might go to eat pre-opera.
A young couple comes up next to us.
He: punkish, pinkish hair.
She: a sheer white blouse with a black bra, garter belt, thigh-high boots and a leather skirt that is about the size of a dish towel.
Pointing to a busy bistro right across the street, she says: âI don´t think so. It looks too sit-downy to me.â
Her companion nods his head in agreement. âWay too sit-downy for me too.â They walk the other way.
âToo sit-downy?â I ask my boyfriend. He shakes his head. What does that mean? Is it bad?
We eat somewhere else. We donât understand the opera either.
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