people really have sex in the city

surrounded by rich mahogany and the smell of old money, i dined with a woman from four states away.

she invited a libertine who could eat me alive and another one who came off as an innocent, family-builder.

after talking about my friend's career, i realized i was in a sex in the city episode. women really do share cocktails, laughs and stories in what can only be described as a more-fun, walters-free version of "the view".

and returning home to blog about it can only mean i'm carrie (which iVillage confirmed)

here's raising a cosmopolitan to my new found womanhood--thanks for inviting me.

street person of the week :: electric wheelchair

too dark for camera.

this man, old, rides electric wheelchair and wears bright orange vest [not unusual]. however, he wears "miner light" on forehead [unusual] and rarely looks forward.

smell :: unknown

street person of the week :: caped biker

this man, pictured fuzzily, is seen frequently biking with helmet [not unusual] and cape [unusual]. he always wears mud spattered white and gumboots. today, he was reading a HUGE 3 foot by 2 foot book in the library.

smell :: not good

street person of week :: harmonika

this man plays harmonica on the street for monies.

he wears business suits, covers "pan flute" tunes, and flamboyantly raises hand after each lick.

i don't think he knows anything about the history of the harmonica.

is we educating enough?

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