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Pop Up Flea. A Continuous Goldberg’s fifth go around. This needs little by way of introduction or description. Lots of great people involved, loads of great stuff. Man up, get over there and get handsome. Today Through Sunday.
Pop Up Flea V
Friday, Nov 30th 3pm – 9pm
Saturday, Dec. 1st 11am – 7pm
Sunday, Dec. 2nd 11am – 6pm
Drive-In Studios
443 W. 18th Street (nr. 10th Ave.)
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im all for people making money…im all for this being popular…i know there’s lots of good people behind this (particularly chcm). but i walked in and walked out. way too many ‘men’ checking out my jeans…felt creepy. i think the term is ‘jumped the shark.’