<b><a href="http://www.overheardinnewyork.com/archives/014750.html">Wednesday Doing-Liners</a></b><br/> <!-- ID = 74415 -->Socialite-in-training: So all I had in this stupid bar in Las Vegas is a vodka tonic and a whiff of cocaine and before I know it I'm making out with a guy that I distinctly remember saying &quot;I don't like you&quot; to. Yeah... That happened a lot this summer...<br/><br/>--116th &amp; Broadway<br/><br/><!-- ID = 53823 -->Yuppie: I'm in fucking Penn station, I don't know if it's fucking snowing outside. I hope six falls up my nose tonight.<br/><br/>--Penn Station<br/><br/><!-- ID = 77406 -->Student on cell: I mean, I could say there are people going into finance doing lines of coke on a Monday night and here I am, doing work.<br/><br/>--114th b/w Broadway &amp; Amsterdam<br/><br/><!-- ID = 88414 -->Kid, walking out of middle school: Man, I could really use some cocaine!<br/><br/>--East Village<br/><br/><!-- ID = 89374 -->Model to friend about styling team: Yo, before I knew they were from California, I thought they were on coke...<br/><br/>--Crwon Heights<br/><br/>Overheard by: Cuttie<br/><br/><!-- ID = 84544 -->Yuppie to friend: No, seriously. He's not a jerk at all. He's a cokehead. You'll love him.<br/><br/>--Essex &amp; Rivington<br/><br/><br/>via <a href="http://www.overheardinnewyork.com/">Overheard in New York</a>, May 21, 2008