Ok, I'm kidding. I wasn't actually in the parade. But I did make the trip down to Coney Island for a corn dog and the nation's hottest mess (in more ways than one...). Let's pray this wasn't the last one! What baby-eating psycho could actually have the cojones to make high-rises and malls out of the fabulous freakshow that is Coney Island?!
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