B-Stuy
Brooklyn, but it’s like the version of the city that got the short end of the stick and then got yelled at by the rest of the borough.
My friend says B-Stuy is the heart of Brooklyn, but I think it’s just the part that got heartburn.
I got a job in B-Stuy and now I walk past seven convenience stores every day. I’m tired of candy and bad decisions.
My uncle moved to B-Stuy and now he only speaks in slang and bad puns.