Small Talk

I was standing at the corner of Amsterdam and 97th in NYC waiting for the light to change. I looked over and saw a cop sitting on a police horse. I nodded to the police horse.

I said, “How’s it goin’?”

The police horse said, “The things I’ve seen.”

I said, “You should write a book.”

The police horse said, “That’s what people tell me.”

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