If you don't know New York, the Wicker Bar is in this swankey hotel called the Seton Hotel. I used to go to the Wicker Bar quite frequently but I cut it out over time. It was pretty crowded and I got there sorta early so I just sat down and watched aload of phoneys for a while. I ordered a scotch while I was waiting.
Old Carl Luce used to be my student adviser while I was at Whooton School. All he used to do though, was give us these sex talks. He was strictly a pain in the ass but we talked for a while. He started to get a bit off with me when I asked him about his personal life and about this girl he was dating.
He had a large vacabulary did Carl Luce, they used to give us tests.
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