I saw this in a coffee shop in Brooklyn. It made me laugh. I mean, where do I start with this. First of all they own 2 cats, not one but two. Who the hell would want to rent an apartment to people with two malting, smelly cats? Next how many working artists do you know who have steady incomes? really, how many? I know of only one and he is constantly freaking out about paying his rent. Just say you work in Starbucks or something like that, anything would be better. Then lastly they can't decide how much they want to pay. I'm willing to bet they're still looking for somewhere.