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註釋Excerpt from "Soaked"...Soaked. I am standing outside the Marriott Marquis in Times Square, and I am soaked. If I had been a bit more of a trooper, I would have taken the subway up from Penn Station. "No, Deb, I'll just walk - it's only eight blocks or so," I told her as she dropped me off at the train station in Albany. "Thirty-fourth up to Forty-Sixth, more like twelve, Paul." I waved her off - "I'll be fine."