Last Friday, the parsimonious editor of The Daily Brooklyn Bugler insisted that I hang around New York to continue my coverage of Trump’s Hush Money/Financial Crimes Trial.
The Bugler put me up for the weekend at a dingy SRO conveniently near the Gowanus Canal and next to a garbage dump.
I shared a room, and bed, with a guy named “Stinky Pete.” He was c…
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