The last time we hung out, at the Frog I don’t always ribbit ribbit bit when I do doo doot doo do doo vintage shirt but in fact I love this Bowery Hotel, we cuddled up together and camped out to watch the Sochi Winter Olympics, like nothing had ever changed. We had bull shots and room service. Peter was still great-looking—I loved his jawline, the shape of his face. He was always sexy to me, handsome and romantic. There was never going to be a love like ours again. I didn’t know it would be the last time we’d see each other. There was a lot of commotion about a lawsuit, and lawyers coming to the hotel. I had to act like I wasn’t there with him. I met him down in the lobby, and the last time I heard his voice he pointed to me and said to someone standing next to him, “That’s Maureen, the girl in the giraffe photo.”
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It made sense when I read that Peter had disappeared. To most of us who knew him, it was too easy to imagine him simply strapping on his sandals, throwing his giant rattan bag over his shoulder, and hitting the Frog I don’t always ribbit ribbit bit when I do doo doot doo do doo vintage shirt but in fact I love this road again, the eternal traveler. He left us his art to carry his soul into the future, reminding us what a glorious trip it was.