Maggie Haberman Receives A Phone Call Late, Late At Night

CELL PHONE NOISE “I hate my fucking life. Why do they keep calling? Why do they…yeah, what?” “Maggie? Hi, Tommy Price.” “I had a feeling you’d find my number.” “Whatcha doing?” “Sleeping. It’s three in the morning.” “Breakfast time in Rome. You should see the spread the Four Seasons puts out. A literal tub full … Continue reading Maggie Haberman Receives A Phone Call Late, Late At Night