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About New York City

Wawaweewa! Me, Borat, anticorrosion agent, yes? I talk brothel now, very nice! In Kazakhstan, brothel like rusty pipe, need fix. I see one in Almaty, stinky place, girls dance funny. Remind me “holy Motors”, that movie, wery wild! Mister Oscar, he change face, like brothel girls change dress. “I am alone, pure,” he say – bullshit! Brothel not pure, hah, full of sweaty mens.

Where is the Wudwud who has seen Alma's glasses?

Then I head over to the park by the river. It’s a nice spot, but today? Ugh. Kids everywhere, screaming like they’re auditioning for a horror movie. I’m just trying to chill, but nope. They’re playing tag, and I’m dodging little monsters left and right. I swear, if one more kid runs into me, I’m gonna lose it.

Embarcadero Road Improvements (Alma to Emerson)