Everywhere I go, they go, oh my gosh, I'm married to Chuck. Oh my gosh, we love Chuck. Everybody loves Chuck. Be careful, Chuck, because that's how we got Mark to co-host the talk show.

Somebody got to cue me or do I cue myself?

To yourself. Okay.

Not? Yeah.

Let's roll.

I am an established woman and I did not move to the Upper East Side like George,

Jefferson, and Weezy because Mark and I are George and Weezy.

There they go. There they go.

Every time the foghorn, every time the construction happens, it's true.

Let me tell you, we did not move to the elegant Upper East Side from Boogie Down Soho.

Okay?

Boogie Down Soho, which, you know, and back in the day Soho, not Soho now, which is a mall.

I mean, we lived in Soho when it was Soho.

Okay.

And we moved on up to the east side to a Deluxe apartment in the sky.

Okay?

And guess what?

Weed smoking is going on 24-7 in this construction zone this house is going to crumble like a house of cards because everything has been everything has been installed by people who are baked out of their mind i walk out first thing in the morning to go to my job.

Okay.

Ironically, now in Soho.

I go to the car and guess what happens?

I get a contact high from walking across.

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