New York, Queens.
Inside a tent on a park lawn, a flashlight's beam illuminated the interior. David sat cross-legged, holding a ballpoint pen and a notebook.
These weren't acquired through any freebie deals; he bought them with his daily wages from physically demanding construction work, selling his labor.
He had forgotten some English names, so he used circles and crosses to represent them.
The notebook listed the names of ex-girlfriends he still remembered.
He intended to look for them one by one.
As for finding out their whereabouts, it wasn't difficult in New York. There was a free market where you could buy any information you wanted. As long as he was willing to pay, he could learn where those ex-girlfriends were.
He wouldn't bother those who were doing well. However, for those who had gotten pregnant with his child and chosen to keep the baby, he knew he had to take care of them.
