I do some serious walking. No, like real serious walking. Yeah, that serious. On so many streets, so many city streets. Streets I've never been on before. Streets full of shops dedicated to fur coats, I've never seen so many furs before. Another street is full of shops dedicated to magic props and vaudeville memorabilia. How do they stay in business? I keep walking. The rain comes down. It comes down hard. I lose my umbrella. Doesn't matter. I'm searching, searching for something. My socks are wet. I hate it when my socks are wet. But I keep walking. I'm walking all day, all night if I have to. Okay, I'm done walking now. I'm going home. Aaah, I say, when I get home. That was a good walk. I needed that.