Apparently, one of the main benefits of owning a boutique on Smith Street is unexpected visits by random French bulldogs. (Epaulet Shop)
Mourning fashionistas leave McQueen Izze sparkling juice to drink in the afterlife (Animal New York)
Meanwhile, his ex-partner tells them to quit crying about it. (NY Daily News)
Only between models can fraudulently purchasing leggings and ballet flats be a form of revenge. (Gothamist)
We thought meatpacking was over but ok, whatever. (NY Post)
Gay resort and club to open across from a Police Precint on 42nd St. Really? (City File)