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Okay, so picture this—I’m strollin’ Bangkok, right? Not ‘cause I’m lookin’, but ‘cause I’m nosy. Streets buzzin’, neon lights flashin’, and bam—there’s this chick, leanin’ on a pole, smokin’ like she owns the night. “You lost, old man?” she smirks. Pissed me off, I ain’t *that* old! But then, I laugh—she’s got guts, y’see? Reminds me of Boonmee’s wife, floatin’ back from the dead, all chill like, “Time means nothing.” Time don’t mean shit here either—five minutes, fifty bucks, done.

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But then, I see this guy trying to juggle. He’s not good at it. Like, at all. He drops the balls, and they roll right to my feet. I pick one up and toss it back, and he’s like, “Thanks, man!” I’m like, “Dude, you need more practice!” We both laugh, and it’s just one of those moments, ya know?

On Time, on Budget: This Is New York? (Published 2007)