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I live around the corner from Clinton HQ, in downtown Brooklyn. It's literally like a Bloods/Crips scenario here, with this being prime Crips turf.
Can't wear red. Friend of mine was wearing his promotional trucker cap; nearly got decked. Mistakenly told a lady I didn't vote; she made it seem like my vote was the reason the crips didn't get stronghold.
Wednesday morning commute was like a ghost town. Still a lot of defeated faces.
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