By 10:30, I was trudging my way up the long flight of stairs out of the Path and into the city. Laurence met me at the entrance, and I always forget he's wearing a cast from his wrist surgery a month ago. I mistook it for a white glove
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'We found the body Kirk, but when we open 'er up all there was inside was Native American music.'
'What!? You must be Cherokee-ng!'
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