As I stumbled out of Hanger Bar in a haze last night (it was around 12.45am), I stopped dead at this bike. It was so beautiful, guys. The handlebars match the frame. I mean, come on. Maybe it would have been perfect with a white seat, but I loved it to death. I wanted it to be Tony's sister. This girl cruiser was on 3rd Street and Avenue B in the Lower East Side, Manhattan. The photo is a bit blurry because I didn't use flash... the flash photo I took is more clear, but takes away the richness. So here you have it, guys. Love.