My bedroom was beneath a brothel, and I lived there for over a year at East 35th Street, NY, NY it was the same apartment that was later destroyed in the fire.
But, before our apartment was destroyed in the fire, there was an illegal massage parlor that operated above us. Read the inside story of how we smuggled beer inside duffel bags at Lehman Brothers.
Subscribe now to keep reading and get access to the full archive. Type your emailβ¦. Continue reading. It was , and a year earlier I had just moved to NYC. I was going out in NYC every night, and my roommates and I were looking for the perfect apartment, the perfect place we could have fun and host parties. After many months of searching, we finally found that apartment at East 35th Street.
The broker showed us the apartment, and we took it on the spot. It was a huge 3 bedroom apartment with a large living room and outdoor patio, perfect central location in the Murray hill neighborhood in NYC. Even though there was no doorman, there was a security camera at the front of the building, so we knew the owner cared about making the apartment safe. Before signing the lease, the owner of the building wanted to meet us. We thought that it was nice for him to want to create a personal relationship with us.
He met with him and he thought we were the perfect fit. He was a nice older Korean man. We moved into the apartment a few weeks later.
