Wednesday Afternoon, Broadway Brooklyn
My wife says to me this morning:
"You know you are a power-tripper."
I say:
"I know."
She says:
"Do you really know?"
I say:
"Yeah, I really know."
"Really?"
"Yeah, I have a problem with authority."
"And you know that? Really?"
"Now you're fucking with me."
"Yes I am."
God bless her.
"You know you are a power-tripper."
I say:
"I know."
She says:
"Do you really know?"
I say:
"Yeah, I really know."
"Really?"
"Yeah, I have a problem with authority."
"And you know that? Really?"
"Now you're fucking with me."
"Yes I am."
God bless her.
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