Babbott hung his Whistler lithographs, elderly Presbyterians hung their heads, the hotel hung lusty posters of sunsets, and one spring night, one man hung his lover up in the shower in room 26. And a few years from now, the building's new residents will hang their flat-screen television sets and watchSex and the City reruns.

Vor ein paar Tagen bin ich daran vorbeigegangen. Nichts ahnend. Schöner Text.