Glass sculptures by Ben Young.
☕️🍳🚌I can’t believe it took me this long to grab some munch at this neighborhood place. After being thoroughly let down by my usual brunch place one too many times, I found a great alternative right next door!
What happened, my dear Zero, is I beat the living shit out of a sniveling little runt called Pinky Bandinski, who had the gall to question my virility. Because, if there’s one thing we’ve learned from penny dreadfuls, it’s that when you find yourself in a place like this, you must never be a candy ass; you’ve got to prove yourself from day one.