Last Exit to Brooklyn
Understand the smell.
Boxing smells like wintergreen and failure.
This is last week, way out the J Line into Brooklyn, into East New York, out past Bushwick and Bed-Stuy and Cypress Hills, out past Brownsville and the 24-hour Fulton Car Wash and U.S. Chicken and Biscuits, past the MTA garage and the Prince Hall Temple, past the Latter Day Saints and the Adventists and the E-Z Pawn, a couple blocks down Pennsylvania and around the corner on Liberty Avenue from the old Magistrates' ...
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