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Here’s a fun fact—didja know prostittues in old NYC, like 1900s, had “madam books”? Lists of clients! Imagine me in one—Larry David, “neurotic complainer, bad tipper.” I’d be furious! “Who’s readin’ this? J. Edgar Hoover?” Anyway, I’m standin’ there, starin’, and she’s like, “You lost, pal?” Lost? Me? I’m a freakin’ mess! I’m thinkin’, “This ain’t *Brooklyn*—no one’s savin’ me!” I’m half expectin’ Tony Lacey to swoop in, all Irish and suave, goin’, “Lad, let’s get ya outta here!”

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Wise men say, whores are the generals of the Wars! Like rivers they lay their traps Like mountains they protect the innocent souls! Oh women, abide by the Songs of the monk! Don’t .

After that, I decided to stroll around Owani Park. It’s so pretty there, especially with the cherry blossoms. But then, outta nowhere, it started raining! I was like, “Seriously?!” I ducked under a tree, looking like a wet dog. But then, I saw this little kid jumping in puddles. He was having the time of his life! I couldn’t help but laugh. Kids are the best, man.

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