In my younger and more vulnerable years, I lived in a private dorm that looked like a very very very very very very poor-man's Dakota building, and since I already had a weird fascination with one of its former residents, I felt pretty cool. Then I was lonely, and I didn't have the gutz to start a heroin addiction or marry a chinaman, and nobody ever shot me. So I created new heroes, and I grew up and had kidney stones. Okay, New York. I'll come live in you (deep deep inside of you), but you gotta pay my rent.
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Its former residents' wife still lives there.
I can't believe that I am about to share this, but when I was like 12 I wrote Lauren Bacall a fan letter and sent it to the Dakota. 12-year-old girl or 55-year-old gay man? Still hard to tell.
Let's play a game: Where Would Viking Andrew Live if He Lived in New York?
He would at LEAST need a backyard... Republican strongholds aren't out of the question... Canarsie?
Here's another fun fact, the couple in Rosemary's Baby lived in the Dakota.
I had a nice backyard when I lived in Bed-Stuy. Maybe Andrew could live there. Although I actually can't picture him in any neighborhood in NYC. Maybe here in the Heights if he gets all rich and famous and buys a $6mil brownstone with backyard. And then he can have coffee with Gabriel Bryne at Tazza every morning.
The answer is L.A.
snooty new york sophisticates
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