This is by our house on Hamra. No one knows what is inside but that creepy clown on the side keeps me far far away.
This is our front door. The trashcan is a poor attempt at recycling. I don't think anyone actually does anything different with this trashcan than any other trashcan. And that's our bag of trash we put outside our door for our building guy to pick up and throw away for us. Heaven forbid we walk down 3 flights of stairs to take out the trash!
This is a new section of Hamra. Hot Dog and Beyond.. What is beyond we have yet to find out. Also a Zatar (thyme) and stuff restaurant.
We pass this everyday on Hamra. It is the Max of Hamra. All the local kids from school hang out here. Michael hates walking by because they all call out to him. The food is supposed to be awful but people like to go there to be seen. They also give you plastic gloves to eat your food, so your hands don't get drity. RIDICULOUS. People mostly use them with chicken wings but I saw a guy use them for a burger as well.
Our hungover/late night spot. They deliver to our apartment and it is amazing if the timing is right.
I took this because Michael things lots of wires crossing a street symbolizes foreign countries to him. He just really likes them
Me and my shadow. This is me being artistic. Well done me!
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