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Reading Gaol, Metropolitan Correctional Center, CECOT terrorist confinement center, Playboy Mansion, Mar-a-Lago, Mannahattas, publishing dynasty, 14-16 East 67th Street, entertainment empire, Disney Land pediatric terrorist confinement dispersal, Popeye Pinnochio, Treasure Island, Pleasure Island, Treasure and Pleasure Mannahattas Island, 9 East 71st Street, innuendo and out you go…

The little child, whose name shall go unnamed, wandering along on Mannahattas dead winter cold sly sidewalk streets, looking for a grate to decamp, deschamp, hits upon– can you believe it– heated sidewalk– right in front of 9 East 71st Street, and flops down, hits hard, bangs, gets hypnotized, and snoozes, cuddled up, or at least in the fetal position, the aborted fetal position, konks out, knowing,

“We will survive, we will survive….”

Next morning, it is not the cops who with night stick, prod, or kiddie cattle prod, the little child into wakefulness. It is a high priced, high end, fine rear end, go slow, go fast, Vogue, fashion industry, former prodigy who has hit thirty, or forty, or whatever the speed limit, cruising, not with a shuttle cock, for this is upper east side, definitely not down in the garment district, but a good woman with a big but not too big bosom, a tight but not too tight blossum, and a remarkable heart, two hearts– one in the bosom, the other in the blossom…

“Big two-hearted River”

The woman we will designate as High End, (H-E), and I don’t know why this is so, but I love that this is so, falls in love with the little child, as if in finding this cuddly dew drop on her doorstep, so to speak, but the doorstep, not her doormat, a foundling, is her high end high priced high finance means to make a baby. After so many condoms, so many diaphrahams, so many Abrahams, H-E snatches up the little child. She sees a rare beauty. She knows she must make a shrewd “supply-demand” curve on the spot, street smart, gumption-informed, executive level plan for the child’s best interests, knowing God rejects man’s plans as presumptuous humor…