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I was looking down at the Occupy tent city from my 56th floor penthouse with intense reddish light just as two chicks were making out in one of my 30 foot long sofas, and it was PATHETIC.

I could smell from up there the stench emanating from their tents, even through the bulletproof glass. So I called the city's police chief and sent him a bribe to evict them asap so I could safely take the chopper to Epstein's island over the weekend...