Today, 9 am, in Prospect Park, walking south near 9th Street, wearing a white shirt, talking on the phone. I didn't see him, but Luis swears up and down he's 1000% positive, it was Marlo. He said they made. eye. contact. HOLY. CRAP.
I will probably be living in the park until I get my own sighting.
Saturday, May 2, 2009
MARLO STANFIELD
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