eXquire lays out tales of waging a war of attrition with his liver, fucking horrible women, pissing in between subway cars, staying up way too late and eating at off brand chicken places. If that doesn’t encapsulate the life of mad heads in NYC then we’ve finally lost the war against Guilliani’s Disneyfication of the city. Cop this shit, an Arizona Iced Tea and a snack pack while you sit on your stoop and watch the world go by. how old is this nigga anyway