
Living in New York you will probably develop a shockingly close relationship with your Chinese delivery guy, the fluff and fold lady, and the Bodega owner on your corner. Throughout our occupancy of 2R I had six sublettors, five jobs, four boyfriends, three haircuts, two pets, and one ‘Rooms. The Chinese delivery guy saw it [...]
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I say it every Sunday on Twitter & and the F-book. But I really do hate Steinway. Steinway is the street I live (hopefully soon, lived) on in Astoria. It’s a dirty disgusting refuse for all that is wrong with this world. I’m talking about the human fucking decency it takes to pick up after [...]
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