Empire state
I haven’t quite got my head around the Eliot Spitzer fracas yet. (Still trying to get around this concept that you can pay women for sex — since when have you been able to do that? Weird.) All I know at this point is that it reinforces by irrational and unsubstantiated fear of New York as the seat of all things corrupt.





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The room is, as yet, filled with smoke and apprehension.