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I was playing a jazz record sort of medium loud just now, and had been a little worried that the old man working in the garden in back of the apartment would be bothered by it. Then it occured to me my glass patio door's not even open!
Of course, this is the same fucker who slams his door shut so hard that he can make the stylus jump on my turntable!
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Ever notice how this place just basically, well, sucks.
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