15,780. 'HOW DO I GET TO ANGER?'

'HOW DO I GET TO ANGER?'

Make a left at annoyance, but why

do you want to go there anyhow?

There's nothing there but grief and

anger, and you'll make enemies out 

of every friend you may even have 

had. Icicles in the sky, point upward.

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That's what these skyscrapers in the

bitter cold look like to me. New York

City's got the vapors, and every taxi

is running cold. In the Summer, all

these same places  -  air-conditioned

to 40 degrees  -  keep their front doors

opened to cool the sidewalk passers.

Now, in the opposite direction as it

were, everything's keep closed up 

and tight and no one wants you

around at night : not to linger

and not to sleep. 'Get out of the

doorway, you lousy creep.'