When I got off at Penn station I decided to go to a phone booth and give someone a buzz, but then I didn’t feel like it. I did contemplate calling Sally Hayes though because I new her vacation had started, but I couldn’t risk her mother answering because she knew my mother. She said I had no direction in my life.
I got a cab and told the driver the wrong address by mistake, but carried on anyway. In the cab I asked him where the ducks go in winter but he thought I was taking the mic. I told him to turn around and take me to a hotel
What I saw from my room there shocked the hell out of me, there were transvestites and people squirting water into each others mouths. I’m probably the biggest sex maniac you ever saw though. I horse around with girls a lot, I don’t really understand sex.
I then called up some girl this guy I knew, knew. She was sort of a prostitute because she was always up for some. She didn’t want to meet me that night though so we didn’t do anything.
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