That is the PERFECT description of just about 99 percent of Staten Island. Italian jerkoff's who all think they are in the mafia, that drive $75,000 cars with GAY looking chrome rims, and still LIVE AT HOME WITH THEIR MOMMYS. All the girls are so fake and one dimensional its disgusting. None of them have any hopes for a future other then latching onto some big nosed Italian freak that probably treats her like shit anyway, that she only likes because of his piece of shit ES 300. I hated living in Staten Island, and when I moved to Manhattan, I fealt like I had left a prison that I had been repeatedly ASS RAPED at. I used to sit out on the stoop when I lived in Manhattan, and I could point out someone from Staten Island so easily. Everyone comes from one big SI cookie cutter. Sadly, I am back living on this plastic Island due to financial circumstances. Hopefully I'll be back out of here in a few months. For now, if I plan to go out, I'd rather risk my life driving home high or drunk from the city then go anywhere on SI. Brooklyn is your best bet I guess. I rarely post here, but I have such a built up hatred for Staten Island, I fealt I'd voice my opinions. Those of you from Staten Island probably feel the same way as me, unless of course you're one of those same assholes I see driving up and down Hylan Blvd, trying to look like somebody special. On a lighter note,, To the guy with the pic in his signature of the Terrace in Ibiza, I commend you. Sasha and digweed on the Terrace was insane.