<p><strong>New York, New York</strong> &#8211; The great thing about New York is that you can dress however you want, act however you want, speak in whatever manner you want and people usually don&#8217;t give you a second thought. In short, there are so many freaks in this city that you really, really have to do something extraordinary to catch a native&#8217;s attention. Well today, something caught my attention.</p>
<p>I woke up and walked to St. Mark&#8217;s place to grab a cup of coffee. Along the way, I avoided a urinating homeless man, passed a tranny in a ripped prom dress, and eyed a pair of handcuffs affixed to a tree&#8230;no big deal. And then I saw this:</p>
<p><img class="alignnone size-full wp-image-35" style="border: 2px solid black; margin: 1px;" title="Only in New York Pole Dancing" src="http://blog.pangeic.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/Only-in-New-York-Pole-Dancing1.jpg" alt="Only in New York Pole Dancing" width="535" height="788" /></p>
<p>Your eyes tell no lies &#8211; it&#8217;s a pole dancer being escorted around by a middle-aged biker. The music was blaring and her booty was pumping &#8211; she was in full effect pre 8am. I ran to get my coffee and came back to make sure I hadn&#8217;t imagined the sight. Nope, they were still there and in great spirits. I pulled out my camera and they waved hello.  The best part? They were not advertising poll dancing class, nor were they asking for money.  They were simply being themselves doing something that would happen only in New York.</p>
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