Lisa made me promise her that I wouldn't post the picture I took of her drunkenly biting into a falafel with tiny, wonky eyes so instead I'll post this picture of falafels. Mmmmmm.
We left Hanger a little before 5am so that we could get a FALAFEL around the corner before they closed! We were capital W wasted. Pauly is either talking about big tits or the utter awesomeness that you can still get a falafel so late at night in NYC.
