Sigh. At least we are mutual on the dislike part.
The hotel was crap. Gregg told me the neighborhood was crap and I didn't believe him. I should have just said no based upon that. I didn't expect the Ritz, I just didn't expect what I got either. You putting me up in Queens knowing what it's like would be like me inviting you to Arizona (assuming you had never been here) and putting you up in South Phoenix without a car. If I had a "guest star" and I couldn't accommodate them properly, I would either tell them not to come or put them up at my place. It's a courtesy thing really.
How was I supposed to know it was crappy and 30 miles from the city or whatever it was. Danielle booked her hotel after you booked mine and there were still available rooms there. It was downtown and comparable cost. That is just the way it was. I've already said that it pissed me off and I didn't really feel all that friendly, towards you, at your party because of it.
I felt like I went and did you a favor. I paid for my plane ticket. I wasn't being compensated and I wasn't "working" while there like a lot of girls do. So if my only benefit was that sh*tbox hotel room where I had to spend more money on taxis than the room was worth, then I owed you nothing. Certainly not a "professional" photo shoot. I'm not being a baby about it. It's my perception of reality. Yours is of course different. I just can't see how. You get what you give. I spent more to be in NY than you paid for my room. I didn't go for PR like you (I mean shit what am I selling?), I was going to a) see New York and b) see my fans in New York and c) because you already had put me on the flyers. What exactly did you think I was getting out of it that differs?