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I’m yellin’—MOTHERFUCKER!—‘cause some pimp tries overchargin’ me. I ain’t no sucker, I know the game! Saw this chick, legs for days, struttin’ like she owns the block. Made me happy as hell—thought, *Diamonds are a girl’s best friend*, right? But then she quotes me triple—TRIPLE!—what I’d pay for a burger. I’m like, “Bitch, this ain’t no Moulin Rouge cabaret, I ain’t droppin’ a fortune for your sparkly ass!” Laughed my ass off—humor in the hustle, y’know?

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Louis Dean. likes · talking about this. I'm a middle class divorced dad making my way through America in the 21st century. Motorcycle rider.

By the end of the night, I’m exhausted. I’m walking back home, and the streets are quiet. Vizzini looks different at night. The old buildings, the cobblestones, it’s all kinda magical. I take a deep breath and think, “This place is nuts, but I love it.”

Ned Vizzini, Author of ‘It’s Kind of a Funny Story’ and TV Writer, Has Died at 32