- Jan 14, 2013
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I've been reading various comments on social media from the Trumphumpers about how the big cities in America are destroyed (the word destroyed has come up a lot) due to BLM, ANTIFA, liberal thugs and the Democrats in general. I've even heard the term dystopian used in regards to NYC. So last time I rode in the city was May and saw nothing of the sort, I decided to head in again yesterday to capture what's happened since then and before it was totally toast. I wore my usual dark gray clothes and black helmet, hoping to blend in with the Antifa armies so they would just ignore me. Lo and behold when I got on the PATH train from Hoboken, NJ to Manhattan, there were all these other people traveling solo in the car, including loads of single girls - dressed totally normally. Didn't they know the hellscape they were going into? I was astounded.
I got into the city and I did see a lot of people out and about, acting like nothing was wrong. Biking, walking, kids in carriages. At least they were moving and more evasive targets. It was all the dummies outdoor dining that was really questionable. Didn't these stupid liberals know they were literal sitting targets? Anyways, I did 25 miles in the city, from the Village in Manhattan over the Manhattan Bridge into Brooklyn, then met up with a group and rode into Queens, to Roosevelt Island, then back to Queens, and then took the Ferry to Manhattan, rode to midtown and to the PATH stop back home. Here are some images I took. I made sure to take vistas to try to see the smoke from the flickering embers of all the burning buildings, but alas saw nothing. There were flea markets, people walking their dogs alone - little dogs, not dogs that could fight off a frothing Black Lives Matter criminal, little kids on scooters. Even an opera singer entertaining some folks at a restaurant's outdoor seating. A fat opera singer. She couldn't run fast if Jacob Blake's family tried to jump her!
Everyone else in the group I rode in lives in either Brooklyn or Queens, nobody mentioned their neighborhoods were hellscapes either. So here ya go:
I got into the city and I did see a lot of people out and about, acting like nothing was wrong. Biking, walking, kids in carriages. At least they were moving and more evasive targets. It was all the dummies outdoor dining that was really questionable. Didn't these stupid liberals know they were literal sitting targets? Anyways, I did 25 miles in the city, from the Village in Manhattan over the Manhattan Bridge into Brooklyn, then met up with a group and rode into Queens, to Roosevelt Island, then back to Queens, and then took the Ferry to Manhattan, rode to midtown and to the PATH stop back home. Here are some images I took. I made sure to take vistas to try to see the smoke from the flickering embers of all the burning buildings, but alas saw nothing. There were flea markets, people walking their dogs alone - little dogs, not dogs that could fight off a frothing Black Lives Matter criminal, little kids on scooters. Even an opera singer entertaining some folks at a restaurant's outdoor seating. A fat opera singer. She couldn't run fast if Jacob Blake's family tried to jump her!
Everyone else in the group I rode in lives in either Brooklyn or Queens, nobody mentioned their neighborhoods were hellscapes either. So here ya go: