In the quaint, conservative South, where a church seems to occupy every single block, Little Five Points is the quirky sanctuary for the weird, the eccentric, the misfit.
In a row of single storied shop fronts, cafes, and tatoo parlors, punks, rastas, hip hoppers, goths, and bums unite.
Need a bong, a LRG hoodie like Kanye, vintage jeans, or the latest mixtape of local bands or rappers?
You can find all four of those things here.
I bought a vintage Lacoste windbreaker for about 35 dollars. Its bright green, so until I find something matching, I have my reservations about wearing it. I suppose I only really bought it to flirt with the girl who worked there. She bore a captivating resemblence to Erykah Badu, complete with the afro. We talked about visiting Emory and she told me about going to Florida State. I left feeling bad for not liking Emory. At least if I go back to Georgetown, I will be able to blend in with the locals.
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