Over at the Palisades, this vacant, spooky place had all the charm of a dangerous gay cruise that was probably over the top by nightfall. But it was the outside of the park — that if you didn’t know better — with it’s wrought iron fence and abundant creeping tendrils of foliage, one would think were the grounds of an insane asylum.
Labels: Allison Park
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