Some drunk sorostitute chick and her frat-boy boyfriend walked by me as I was taking the previous picture of the inside of Royal St. Grocery, stopped and finished eating her to-go French fries while her boyfriend leaned against the empty city trashcan in front of her, probably pretending to listen what she was talking about. As I started to ride away, she stumbled from the garbage can, almost knocking me over in the process then left her big-assed styrofoam container on the newspaper machine instead of just throwing it away in the above mentioned empty trashcan that was a foot away from her. Uhg.