Starting a New Week
With the war going on in my country in the 1990’s, I could not have picked a worse time to come to the U.S. to pursue my education in electrical engineering. I learned English from reading newspapers, magazines and, ultimately, watching movies during my shift.
College had to wait. It is still waiting. I had to pay my bills. You need an income if you don’t have a student visa. I was not yet a legal resident here, I should say. So I went to work as a maintenance man in another building. I am now the maintenance supervisor four days a week. It leaves little time for sleep.
Two jobs in Murray Hill, you never sleep. But it gives me a good, working feel for the neighborhood. Commercial by day, residential by night. life is always moving.
Once I started making money, I became a legal resident alien. The management company that owns both buildings I work in sponsored me for citizenship, but I have yet to follow up on that.
Every building is different, and every doorman has different responsibilities. But one thing is true about all: We all have stories. We know lot about their tenants, but tenants know little about their doormen. Imagine if they found about this Blog, especially the girls that live in this building who come home with different guys night after night.
This one girl, maybe 23 or 24, moved in straight from college last summer. Amazing body, average face. Her name is Amanda Ehrlich. Total bitch. Never says hello, never even looks my way. You know she thinks she's better than me. It's too bad she is very attractive, because she has probably used that as an excuse to walk all over everyone.
I think she comes from a wealthy family in Westchester and does some sort of work in magazine ad sales or some bullshit like that. It's not important, because her daddy probably got her the job. What is important is that she sleeps around. In the past six months, I bet she has brought at least a dozen guys up to her place. Now I don't know what goes on down there, but some leave a few hours later with their hair all messed up and their clothes all untucked. Some I don't see leave before my shift is over at 8 a.m...” I bet they spend money on her, buying her drinks at bars, taking her to nice dinners to impress her, and then she just leaves them in her wake.
Girls in New York are vicious. But if you are into her and if you are looking for a cheap and easy screw, she’s in 14-F. I can talk to her for you. Or just come by. I’ll buzz you up.
College had to wait. It is still waiting. I had to pay my bills. You need an income if you don’t have a student visa. I was not yet a legal resident here, I should say. So I went to work as a maintenance man in another building. I am now the maintenance supervisor four days a week. It leaves little time for sleep.
Two jobs in Murray Hill, you never sleep. But it gives me a good, working feel for the neighborhood. Commercial by day, residential by night. life is always moving.
Once I started making money, I became a legal resident alien. The management company that owns both buildings I work in sponsored me for citizenship, but I have yet to follow up on that.
Every building is different, and every doorman has different responsibilities. But one thing is true about all: We all have stories. We know lot about their tenants, but tenants know little about their doormen. Imagine if they found about this Blog, especially the girls that live in this building who come home with different guys night after night.
This one girl, maybe 23 or 24, moved in straight from college last summer. Amazing body, average face. Her name is Amanda Ehrlich. Total bitch. Never says hello, never even looks my way. You know she thinks she's better than me. It's too bad she is very attractive, because she has probably used that as an excuse to walk all over everyone.
I think she comes from a wealthy family in Westchester and does some sort of work in magazine ad sales or some bullshit like that. It's not important, because her daddy probably got her the job. What is important is that she sleeps around. In the past six months, I bet she has brought at least a dozen guys up to her place. Now I don't know what goes on down there, but some leave a few hours later with their hair all messed up and their clothes all untucked. Some I don't see leave before my shift is over at 8 a.m...” I bet they spend money on her, buying her drinks at bars, taking her to nice dinners to impress her, and then she just leaves them in her wake.
Girls in New York are vicious. But if you are into her and if you are looking for a cheap and easy screw, she’s in 14-F. I can talk to her for you. Or just come by. I’ll buzz you up.


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