I've been living in New York City now for four years. To this day, every time a crime in New York makes news at home, my dad calls. He called me last week: 'This old woman was beaten and mugged. Are you OK?'
I don't get strip clubs. I'm not going ever again. Guys, you can go; I'm not going with you. I don't get it because, guys, we go to strip clubs with other guys. What? It's like, 'Steve, I'm going to be really aroused. I'd like you with me.'