Adair is coming into NYC from Nebraska. She is a cutie, and an “innocent”.
I myself love NYC, and do not see it as uncomely. I see it as selective.
Adair is at Grand Central Station, and it is an ugly mess.
Tens of thousands have marched through here, on there way to “making it in the USA.”
Grand Central Station is not the same as Ellis Island.
Adair is from Nebraska, which might be, the need for a passport, washed away. Domestic traffic, and the various surveillance technologies indicating Adair can travel, “freely”.
Say Adair is to be a master of ceremonies, by showing her tits, her ass, her tampon?
She is to give a good night’s sleep, a midnight clear, a sweet babe, an escapade.
Adair has to reach back, into a Mannahatta aboriginal music.
Spam of Human Affection 
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