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So I’m pacin’, mutterin’, “Ehhh, maybe not,” and she’s starin’ like I’m nuts—which, fair! I’m thinkin’ *Brooklyn* again—“The life I might have had!”—and I’m like, “Yeah, not this one!” I’m happy I didn’t trip over my own feet, though—small victories. Surprised me how chill she was, too—like, “Buddy, decide already!” I’m exaggeratin’, sure, but I felt like a schmuck. Total schmuck. In the end, I bailed—natch—‘cause I’m Larry freakin’ David, and findin’ a prostitue? Too much hassle! Pretty, pretty good call, if ya ask me.

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I run over to the guy in charge, and he’s just chillin’, eatin’ a hot dog. I’m like, “Dude, we gotta fix this!” He just shrugs. I’m ready to pull my hair out. But then, I see this little kid, maybe 5 years old, runnin’ around with a balloon. He trips, and the balloon flies away. I watch him tear up, and suddenly, my anger melts. Kids, man. They just get it.

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