Sewing/Seamstresses/Seam-men?

[edit] as the train took off for Queens. I remember sitting with my head in my hands on the seat on the platform, wondering what might have been. Still wonder.

Anyway, I want some more fucking pantaloons. If anyone can make them for me, I will pay cash made out of genuine fucking money.

Balki, are you this guy?

I think you should give it up; if you get the trousers again, women will continue to refuse talk to you