Had a walking date with Bianca last saturday at 11 am...exactly a week ago. We hoofed from the same coffee place in Bed-Stuy all the way to the promenade in Brooklyn Heights. She impressed me with her talk and walk. I bought her a Strawberries n Creme from Starbucks. She's only 20 yrs old...can't even legally buy alcohol. Beautiful, wealthy, religious, conservative, young...equals "I wish."
MLB.com called me back in to do some editing work this week. I don't think i fared well. But if they call again, i'll go back. Sporadic employment from them is acceptable for me and i hope for them. The one thing i noticed this week for the first time was the smell of the weekday, morning train. It's different from any other time. Moisturizer, makeup, bathroom products linger throughout each cramped chassis as commuters follow its Manhattan bound course.
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