Flock Cameras: Safety or Surveillance?

Raf.

James.

Where the hell are you? I'm staring out at the Hudson River, thinking I could land a damn plane on that water.

Sally Sullenberger over here.

You're in beautiful New York City.

That's right.

Big city of dreams.

The

socialist New York.

I'm in socialist New York City.

Yeah, Zoran Mamdani's socialist hellhole.

What's your biggest observation? A lot more pot than last time.

A lot of weed.

A lot of weeds smoke around.

That was the observation you made about San Francisco about six months ago.

You've got weed on the brain, mate.

It's hard

to miss it.

It's hard to miss it in both of these places.

I met a gentleman known as the Sauce Boss.

It was a great New York experience.

What's

his deal? He sells sauce.

Well, that makes sense.

I'll note for the listeners at home that I was introduced to this because Raf, without warning, sent a video of him in the back of the Sauce Boss' house.

Yeah, Mercedes.

The back of the source was Merc bumping some silk shirt R&B.

It actually wasn't, but, you know, and saying source boss shit over and over.

Yeah, he's a good fella.

He was actually

off to Europe that very day, so I hope you had a good flight.