there was this little bird by the feet of a beautiful man at the cafe on the corner of east 16th the other day. rich and i sat with our grilled cheese sandwiches and potatos and discussed. the bird was nibbling on a french fry. it couldn't even pick the whole thing up. i saw this sight under the table of a man whose hair was so perfect they should name conditioner after him. i saw this and wanted to write.
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