"The industrial-hip Collective Paper Factory hotel — which was once home to a historic paper factory — began housing migrants Friday after being converted into a Department of Homeless Services emergency shelter site for families, City Hall officials confirmed to The Post Saturday.
The five-story building also includes a gym, communal spaces, meeting rooms, a bar, and a restaurant."
Eating free GD food while there are. homeless vets.
FUJB.
And your niece fuc&ing son.
Maybe they would still prefer a paper factory. I have rarely smelled a worse, more corrosively sour stink than the acrid smell of gigantic vats of wet wood pulp mash waiting to be hot-pressed into paper. Then there is the sound of the giant pressing rollers, the huge tanks catching the water squeezed out, the guillotiine cutters, the wrapping machines and strappers and cutters, the forklifts, the raising and slamming shut of the metal roll-down back gates of the trucks that will rumble out to print shops, or to newspapers around the clock, backfiring under the weight of tons of paper. Hold a ream of printer paper in your hand, which is one of the lighter-weight papers. Feel the weight. A pallet is 40 cases of 10 reams per case, and a truck holds multiple pallets...
¡Hola, mojados!