Where do the tour buses go off hours? Some of them end their shift on Second, close to the canal. This one was billowing smoke & fumes as it headed inside.
But what was this inside the garage? It looked like part of a not very high-tech stage set, with butcher, barber, and another store or two farther back.
I wished they were part of a secret world, that you could really slip inside for a couple of pork chops, or discover an elderly barber administering a hot towel shave.
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