I work in the West Village and apparently Famke Janssen lives around here (or so I hope) because I see her all the time.
I know she is stalking me because she turns up the same places that I do--which clearly illustrates her unhealthy obsession with me.
I just saw her today walking her dog. But I know the dog is totes just a prop and an excuse to keep her walking past Peep because she knows that I go there for lunch once a week.
Ugh this is like the 3rd time I've had this problem with famous Dutch people. Rugter Hauer and Frederique Van Der Wal were all up in my grill a few months ago. Dang!