Trump Plaza restaurant at lunch:
Hostess: Do you have a Trump One card?
Hungover dude with backwards baseball cap behind us: Uh, I don't, but the girl who's coming does.
Hostess: Okay. Can I have her last name?
Dude: Ummm...(looks at people behind him and shrugs)
The girl showed up shortly thereafter. She did not appear to be a prostitute and they seemed to have a nice lunch together. Perhaps they finally exchanged names?
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