I was a yuppie pretending to be a laid back street musician. She was a trust fund princess who wanted to seem bohemian. Together, we were Team Poseur! We didn't fight crime - we drank six dollar coffee.
No, no you want the guy with the trumpet for a cock - listen, just go three block down til you come to reach East 23rd Street, then turn left and keep going until you see a guy with a trumpet for a cock.