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Couldn't figure out why there was a horde of photographers outside the Trump Hotel as the cab drove by taking me home tonight. Then I remembered:
Charlie Sheen's in town, staying at Trump's place. I'll have to go out to Starbucks in the morning for my usual caffe mocha with a shot of tiger blood.
Posted at 08:24 PM in Streets of New York | Permalink
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