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About New York City

I’d finally spot one, okay? Some chick in fishnets, leanin’ on a wall, and I’m like, “Oh god, oh god, what now?” I’d stumble over, all nervous, sayin’, “Hey, uh, you workin’?” She’d smirk—SMIRK!—and I’d be furious! “Don’t judge me, lady, I herd sheep all day!” I’d haggle, too, ‘cause I’m cheap— “Twenty bucks, that’s it, take it or leave it!” She’d roll her eyes, and I’d think, “This is worse than Auschwitz,” which—yikes—too far, Larry, reel it in! But that’s my brain, ping-pongin’ like Saul’s, from panic to dark humor.

2. Sonagachi, Kolkata

The streets are twisty, like dreams. Main St. humms with activities. Down by Sandy Rd. water laughs, ha! I massage stressed souls near Old Mill Park. The sign on Birch Ln. reads “Hope”, so they says. We swears!

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