People embraced on the street corner as others danced and shouted “God is great.”
The hurricane toppled several big trees, busted a store window and blew down awnings, but spared most of the neighborhood its brunt.
The streets were desolate save a few dog-walkers, weather buffs, and delivery truck drivers.
We spotted a few fashionably-clad folks, with a nice and smooth sense of style at 1-2-5 and St. Nick.
Harlem has never had it easy.
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