Specific to the projects or section 8 apartment buildings when the hallway doors slam so much from the nosey
bitches just having to run out to see when they hear someone else's
door open, only to realize they are too late, thus going back in their own apartment and then setting off yet another nosey bitch to do the same thing they just did. The effect can last as long as a German Glockenspiel
scene with little cookoo
bird characters going in and out of little doors to tell a story on the hour or as loud and ridiculous as a farce on stage. Ghetto Glockenspiel!
Am I cookoo kachoo or have the doors in your building not stopped slamming for hours?
Oh, yeah. Living in the Bronx sometimes sounds like a Ghetto Glockenspiel. You know, just nosey little
bitches popping out their nut to make
sure they didn't miss
anything from the previous door slam.