42nd Street was paradise for sin. Satan prowled the streets surrounding the Doo-Wop. It was wickedness at its best and worst. Mayor Guiliani shut it down like Dorothy chucking a bucket of water of the Wicked Witch of the West.
"Who would have thought that some little girl like you could destroy my beautiful wickedness?"
A pig like Rudy.
"OHHHHHHH!!! NO!!! I'm going...ohhhhhhh..ohhhhhhhhhhhhh...."
But we will be back.
Both me and Clover.
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