there is good stuff left on the streets in new york. when i returned home last year with an original fiberglass herman miller chair, all flat mates were like 'where did you get that??' 'THE STREET - i found it!' so proud...i was rapidly informed that those good things on the street are there for a valid reason. they are out there as they are infested with bed bugs...jumping, crawling, visible bugs that live in your bed and have sex and spawn more crawling beasts in your mattress.
so the other night - 2 of us arrived to our new home - low low low grand st. i was like damn it, this place is ghetto...i just kept saying oh you know, few flowers and candles it will be fine. so as soon as stevie gets there, she lays on the bed and is like - 'something just bit me'...i am all, hello drama, trying not to believe that we could possibly have bed bugs.
well, we had them. well i didn't but emily's bed did. my bed just had empty condom packets and other amazing stuff under it.
good times in sublets.
***SEE!!!!! clinton st nyc
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