Walked without thinking, with forced inspiration and confidence in my steps - displaying a very knowing -what-to-do and -where-I'm-going look. After ten blocks I realized I had reached 55th Street. Monumental Downtown FAIL.
Visa card? Still in very safe and good hands at the bar. - Please by the love of good let that be true.
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