Hell's Bitchen

… Surviving in a walkup When I first moved to Manhattan I lived on the sixth floor of a walkup tenement I was young … living and only deliver to curbsidea big nono for the many New Yorkers who reside in walkups Be sure to scan for white … for asking guests who traipse upstairs to see me to mail letters for me andor toss my garbage for me on their way …

… congregating outside who dont look twice at me no matter how short my skirt or high my heels The catcalls are still … allnight noise no regrets   … Live … Neighborhood Intel … Buy … Sales Market … Rent … The Market … Hell's Bitchen … …

… and not only has my bell not rung but I got no notification tags on the door from FedEx alerting me of a missed delivery … sure it wasnt lost forever Finally when I threatened to blog FB and Tweet about this asking her to repeat sentences … said she was sending me to another department because of my blogging threat I LOLed and held another ungodly amount of …