"the" Mrs. Astor

Friday, July 28, 2006



As I walked to the bank yesterday I saw The Sweeper sleeping on the steps of the Hot Jam dance studio. Her equipment was all there for another day of cleaning and I noted how she didn't afford herself the luxury of a pillow. I stopped at the French bakery on the way back and bought her a little box of pastries which I was going to leave beside her, but she was gone.

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