Today, it is raining here in New York City.
Yesterday, it was raining here as well.
In LA, it is sunny, a nice lovely summer day. Just when I was getting used to the swamp season here, my best friends are headed to the beach. Just like that, after a heatwave, she drops in from the clouds, and you realize in this city, she’s a full-time lover.
Back in Los Angeles, she’s just a part-time hooker, and chances are, you can’t afford her.
Rainy days like this are reserved for the four S’s, my dears: Soup, Sandwiches, Sex, and Scintillating literature.
All preferably hot.
Don’t you forget it.
See you tomorrow.
