Thanks, Janet for this great photo.
Rochelle Wisoff-Fields is in charge … not of laundry.
From down below, I saw her brown-haired head pop out of the fire escape window. “Excuse me, sir, I’m … uh … locked in this room and I can’t get out until the super gets back. Could you please hand me my dress?”
She wore only a white towel. WHOA! She looked good enough to kiss from down there! Running up the fire escape, I grabbed her dress and presented it to her through the window.
Close up, I saw that face. She needed that dress all right … and a collar and a LEASH!
I darted away. “Forget it … PLEASE!!!”