Donnie just loves the Burberry store on Bleecker street. So much so that when they are open, he will push the door open, mingle with the staff and inevitably gain himself a treat.
With that said, he does not understand why they are closed at night. He pines and stares through the windows in the hope that they may open for him. They do not. He continues to stare.
With that said, he does not understand why they are closed at night. He pines and stares through the windows in the hope that they may open for him. They do not. He continues to stare.
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