Yeeaah Brooklyn

Riding a concrete ribbon that slices through the heart of NYC's jehovah's witness citadel, we leave manhattan for the more subtle beauty of Brooklyn. Like everything in this city except the apartments, Brooklyn is gargantuan. I say: One of the things i often ponder, in regards to the size and scope of revolution, is, how do you keep this many people from starving to death? A quip from Comrade Stribula: Most of the people in the city don't eat real food anyway. Maybe this whole revolution thing is simpler than i thought.