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A woman outside my window has been wailing for the last twenty minutes, "I don't bother anybody." Honey, everybody bothers somebody. Actually, mostly it just makes me really sad.

Someone in the city seems to be giving out my phone number to guys they don't want to date. All the men seem to be within some ethnic group I can't determine based on the accent/foreign language factor when they call me. Some are rude, other's just puzzled that I am not named Patricia and don't recall meeting their fabulous massage therapist self in some bar in Soho.

I've also received a photo from the Hadassah shoot which is now on my website at http://www.rachelinemaltese.com/ha.html (this photo, regrettably, does not involve a goat). I have some other proudction stills from other things that I need to add (stuff that's old at this point, including Third Watch and that handbag shoot), but that will not be happening this morning.