LIFE AT 446....NOT BEING PUBLISHED IN LETTER TO MARIAN
LET HER READ IT HERE, SHE CERTAINLY DOESN'T DO ANY
SUBSTANTIAL WORK IN HER OFFICE!!!!!!
Mayor Christenson, it was 446 Charles St., Malden.
The three landlords never telling us Malden doesn't allow AirBNBs
until well after they took our security deposits. So the son takes
my security deposit and says "If you hear violence upstairs, let me
know."
Mayor Christenson, keep an eye on them. Thank You.
The "violence" was a lesbian couple (one of the cops didn't like
me using the term "lesbian" ...though the officers treated me well.)
OK, the same-sex gals were THE MOST EXTREME DOMESTIC
VIOLENCE I HAD EVER HEARD UP TO THAT TIME.
I moved in on June 10, 2018. June 24th the gals (who got along
with me, initially) were screaming and yelling and slamming doors.
SXXXXA was the butch one, comes downstairs to talk to me.
"I can't talk," I said to her and bolted.
The late WCGY program director Kimberley Jaeger phones me
(she just stepped on a centipede in Jamaiaca and DIED! recently) ....
(she just stepped on a centipede in Jamaiaca and DIED! recently) ....
calls me out of the blue... "Kimberley, I've never experienced anything
THIS bad...." Stayed out of the house for four hours, it was horrific.
Biaxxx (same as a Mick Jagger ex wife,) the more feminine of the
two, it seems went after SXXXXA with a rake before I moved in,
and SXXXXXA was reportedly all bloodied so Stephen, a VERY NICE
guy, wanted to drive SXXXXA to the hospital and allegedly he got
guy, wanted to drive SXXXXA to the hospital and allegedly he got
whacked with the rake.
Methinks the landlord gave them keys for cash to remove them,
so a future ex boyfriend (don't ask, don't tell) who had just moved
in did the paperwork for
the landlord and got them the heck out.
The "ex" is another story. He moved in July 2, 2018 and by
Halloween I'm talking to the Medford cops because he's threatening
to say goodbye to his two little children and kill himself. It took me
four hours to talk him out of it. Halloween, 2018. Welcome to the
world of AirBNBs. "I was really going to do it. You saved my life.
You're in my will." Dumped him January 19, 2019 and never
looked back. Don't want to be in his damn will.
These married guys find me, I don't know how. Well, actually,
I do know how, but moving right along. We had some GREAT
people coming in and out, and I got high marks for keeping the place normal.
Made some wonderful friends there and was impressed with the really
great folks (the majority) that came in and out of the
Grand Hotel. Some of these nice people we'll never see again,
Grand Hotel. Some of these nice people we'll never see again,
but that was also part of the charm.
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