This party store - on my drive to work, down the street on N. Hoover from where we used to live - has seen better days. Not only is it closed and shuttered, it has the oldest, saddest, most faded pinatas hanging from one corner. I suspect this whole block (with a few more funky stores in it) of biding its time, waiting for the ever-ongoing hipsterification of the furthest flung sectors of Silver Lake to reach it.
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