90 Years In The Same Apartment

My building's super is a bit like the above woman. He was brought home from the hospital 50-some years ago to the apartment on my floor that he still lives in today. The only native Manhattanite that I know (I think), is leaving his East Village apartment next month after 28 years. And moving to New Jersey. And here we thought he was gonna be another Elsa.
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