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Courtney Rome

Wednesday, July 27, 2016. The Last Payphone in Manhattan. The last payphone in Manhattan. Has seen a thousand pretty girls. In a thousand little black dresses. And can tell you what their mothers cooked for dinner, or the fantasies of their 1947 Harry-Truman voting-boyfriends. Those were the days of pastel and glass chandeliers hanging in the pinstriped streets that Joe DiMaggio forever owned. The city is still busy, but the last payphone doesnt host a line anymore. And it never got old. But every time .

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Friday, July 17, 2015. Goodbyes are going to be quicker than I want them to be and more painful than I want them to be. But I have a few things that need to be said. So I guess this is an apology. So read, laugh, smi.

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Wednesday, July 27, 2016. The Last Payphone in Manhattan. The last payphone in Manhattan. Has seen a thousand pretty girls. In a thousand little black dresses. And can tell you what their mothers cooked for dinner, or the fantasies of their 1947 Harry-Truman voting-boyfriends. Those were the days of pastel and glass chandeliers hanging in the pinstriped streets that Joe DiMaggio forever owned. The city is still busy, but the last payphone doesnt host a line anymore. And it never got old. But every time .

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