To make matters worse, the stage was an abandoned military warehouse at the Marine Terminal in Port Bayonne, you guessed it, New Jersey. The only place I can imagine where cruise ship passengers, military equipment, imported freight, and film shoots can co-exist in a gated, Department of Homeland Security-guarded (zzzzzz) pier.
How much does it suck to be getting off of that cruise ship? You've been to any number of tropical places--Nassau, Bimini, the Caymans, what have you--and this is what you come back to: romantic Bayonne, nestled in between the Port Elizabeth Shipping Container Canyon and the Turnpike Authority Gravel Pile, nightly illuminated by the Garden State's own glowing Aurora oilheatalis. Guh. I want to shower just looking at those pictures.
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