I was going through the details of renting in Manhattan on the phone last night with my mom.
She had to hang up because it was depressing her. Evidently the concept of 15% broker's fees, two months in advance plus deposit, and 50-75x income requirements for teeny-tiny spaces were too much for her.
I finally got to say, "NOW you understand why I've been so tense and cranky?"
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