A plaque remaining from the Big Apple Night Club at West 135th Street and Seventh Avenue in Harlem.

Above, a 1934 plaque from the Big Apple Night Club at West 135th Street and Seventh Avenue in Harlem. Discarded as trash in 2006.

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Entry from March 24, 2019
“I hate people who bang on your door and tell you to be ‘saved’ or you’ll ‘burn.’ Stupid firemen”

Entry in progress—B.P.

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Ben Davis
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Don’t you just hate those interfering people who bang on your door and tell you how you need to be “saved” or you’ll “burn”? Bloody firemen.
11:54 AM - 5 May 2010