Meanwhile, Letitia James sits at a table in the Scalinatella, one of the better known Italian restaurants in NYC. She presses a damp linen dinner napkin against her lips. Pressing down hard, in order to stifle the building sounds of her muffled laughter.
Yes, Letitia is sorta, kinda still worried, but she’s mostly just gloating about that good old fashioned, Two Tiered System of American Justice. “Long may it live!” she loudly whispers to herself.
Yep.