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December 30, 2002 - 10:05 AM
Why I Don't Live in NYC, Part 1
Why I Don't Live in NYC, Part 1
Q: So, why'd you move out of NYC?
A, Part 1: Well, one Saturday night in the winter I was hanging out with a few of my homies – Kate, Karen, Sasha, Blandman, Mark, Rich and April. Karen's boyfriend Billy was going to come over and walk her home. So we're waiting around and then we get a buzz from the security desk. We assumed that Billy arrived and Karen started to gather up her stuff.
A few minutes later there was a knock on our door. This was unusual because the security desk never let a guest up unless someone came down to get them. So Kate bellows out "Hold one a sec," while walking over to the door. Just as she opens the door Billy says back to her, "I can't hold on a sec, I've just been jumped." Billy stood in the doorway shaking, his eyes swollen half shut, blood covered the front of him.
At first we were all stunned at the sight but soon recovered ourselves and started to frantically ask Billy what happened. Kate grabbed Billy by the wrist and led him into the bathroom. The guys stood by as the women proceeded to strip off Billy's bloody coat. One of us got a washcloth and soap and started to clean Billy's face.
Karen slowly walked toward the bathroom and stood in the doorway while the other women played nurse to her boyfriend. I turned my head to look at her just as she started to fall backward. No one was fast enough to catch her before she hit the floor. Suddenly we had 2 people to take care of. Someone picked Karen up and got her to a bed.
The rest of us finished with cleaning up Billy and finding out what happened. Billy said he was walking to our place up 1st. Ave. near 2nd. St. when a car pulled up to the curb. Inside the car where 4 guys who started to give him a hard time. Billy told these guys that he didn't want a any trouble and kept walking. He didn't get far before they stopped the car and jumped out, stopping him. One guy held a gun on him while the other 3 beat him up. Billy didn't know the guys at all. Just some fucked up assholes looking for "fun" on a Saturday night.
Eventually April drove Billy to the emergency room. The only thing wrong with him was a broken nose. I think his ribs had been spared because his heavy coat had padded the kicks. That bloody coat was in the bottom of our closet for months.
Not long after that Billy moved to Washington, D.C. Karen got knocked up with his kid, she had it aborted and they broke up.
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