
I was headed north with a truckload of presents and doors. When the going gets tough, the tough get going. But I regretted it. I love New York during a disaster. Blizzard, blackout, terrorist attack, transit strike—it shouldn't be, but somehow it can be fun.
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Come home. Cars desperately needed. You could cruise around and rescue cute New Yorkers in distress. (I'll help you pick them out.)
It'll be fun. More fun than Christmas.
Come to my Estate. My chauffeur will take your mind off all the drama you're missing in N.Y.C. Actually, forget the chauffeur.
My brother is here.
This strike very good thing for Mr. Li.
When unable to go here and elsewhere, peoples instinct to spend money in one spot.
Sales through roof at House of Li.
Li will be buy nice vacance home in Catskills. For future wife and Li jr.
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