"..Anyway, I kept walking up Fifth Avenue, without any tie on or anythng. Then, all of a sudden, something very spooky started happening.
Every time I came to the end of a block and stepped off the goddamned curb, I had this feeling that I'd never get to the other side of the street. I thought I'd just go down, down, down, and nobody'd ever see me again.
Then I started doing something else. Every time I'd get to the end of a block, I'd make believe I was talking to my brother Allie. I'd say to him , 'Allie,
don't let me dissapear, Alllie, don't let me dissapear, Allie, don't let me disappear, Allie.."'
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