The Model

The ModelAll of this happened years ago, when I was a young man and when there was still a little innocence left in the world. True innocence--and the proof of that was a young Mexican by the name of José. I won't give his whole name because it is still the same today and you've undoubtedly seen it on the the atrical pages of the paper. And, undoubtedly, in the course of time and fame he has become just as wicked as you and I.One day, as I was meandering on the Upper West Side of New York, looki...