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Father of twins and novelist/filmmaker/musician
in New York on the
Upper Upper Upper Upper
Upper West Side.
People complain about musicals.
Nobody just stops in the street
I say you know the wrong people.
They say:
and breaks into song.
Heart stop
I was in the kitchen last night, dead tired, getting formula ready or something, and suddenly I heard the sounds of heavy footsteps--somebody was in the apartment.
I froze for a split-second while it sank in, and then whirled and saw somebody coming toward me.
With a huge, proud, ecstatic grin on his face. Wearing a sleeper with footies.
Mac has learned to escape from the Punkin Pen.
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I froze for a split-second while it sank in, and then whirled and saw somebody coming toward me.
With a huge, proud, ecstatic grin on his face. Wearing a sleeper with footies.
Mac has learned to escape from the Punkin Pen.
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