Welcome to life on the steppes! Post-Soviet comrade(rie): mini-malls, dumpling shops, insane traffic and decaying cement blocks of socialist living otherwise known as; 'we live, eat, and work as one, unless we make the laws and then those laws don't apply'. Perestroika! Democracy in sub-zero temps, mutton, fur hats, fur coats, frozen nose hairs, mutton, Louis Vuitton and pickpockets and the warmest people you will meet. And that's just in the big, bad city of Ulaanbaatar. Did I mention mutton?
1.23.2010
In Case we missed the East Coast....
These bags, along with Jay Z's 'New York' anthem are ubiquitous. If we ever doubted the reach of the Big Apple, these plastic totes would bring tears to Thomas Friedman's eyes.
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