Black goes with everything, so clearly this couldn't be a sartorial change of heart. Perhaps the owner couldn't balance along with the venti soy mocha-choca-latta-ya-ya and New York Post?
Eagle-eyed reader Karen in Manhattan sent this one to us on her commute to work. Thanks love!
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