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Tuesday, December 18, 2001

UNIQUE NEW YORK : click your heels and say it three times fast .


happy, grateful, blessed, jet hagged, hairy, fat and loved . that’s what i feel, seven hours into my return to manhattan.

6:30 pm) through the lincoln tunnel, and dropped off at my historic hotel.

8:45 pm) i satisfied my craving for a double toasted cinnamon raisin bagel with cream cheese.

9:00 pm) perry street.

10:00 pm) caught the cross town bus to the east village where i ordered a regular slice of sal’s pizza. i don’t think sal owns it anymore, but it still tastes good.

10:30 pm) cab up to times square to catch the 10pm show at “the gaiety”.

11:45 pm ) my friend “erick”, an exotic dancer who had just ended a week long stint at the legendary “gaiety”, accompanied me to the club “cheese whiz” on houston street.

12:30 am ) met up with my dear friend of 19 years “flloyd” and walked to his apartment for a taped viewing of mad tv’s “ms. swan”.

2:00 am ) cab to hotel .


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CHANEL STREET

new yawk is my fave city for so many reasons:

a ) the exact same native american stuff that i saw on sale in new mexico can be bought in soho at practically the same price.

b ) on canal street today, i bought two gucci watches for $10 each, mariah’s double c.d. greatest hits for $10 and madookee’s greatest hits volume 2 for $ 5.

c ) the most beautiful, sexy and exotic men in the world are here in new york city.

d ) anytime you want out of a situation, you can raise your hand and say this magical word: “TAXI !!!”


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