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Originally posted by robustpuppy
This reminds me of the girl in my high school who wore head-to-toe gold lamé to my senior prom (she was very early blooming freshman). Dress, shoes, purse, manicure, pedicure, eye shadow, lipstick, the woiks, all without a hint of irony. She's now a court reporter on LI with three kids and a McMansion and gravity-defying boobs.
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From the little I know of LI, I would say that irony is not terribly big there. (Except for a few hipster neighborhoods in Brooklyn and certain parts of the Hamptons in the summer.)
I should note that when I was in Mineola for a depo a few months ago, I fell in love several times at Roosevelt Field.
