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The surreal scene was by turns comical, terrifying and downright strange. The Manhattan resident, typically swathed in Armani or Calvin Klein, was buck n*ked Thursday morning when he scaled the TKTS booth at W. 47th St.
“I see a lot of crazy guys in Times Square, but nothing like this,” said ticket agent Alpha Blade after the n*ked man was strapped to a stretcher — the final act in the curious bit of street theater.
“He started taking his clothes off at 45th St.,” recounted Blade. “Any time a woman passed by, he’d throw his clothes at them. He took off his shoes, shirt, pants — everything off.”
The no-holds-bared performance finally ended when the ripped runway model stopped taunting the cops and jumped from the top of the booth — missing two emergency air bags inflated on the street below.
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