When Anger Shows wrote:
Comrade Shampanyov wrote:
The woman in the apartment above me was getting some intense skin on skin last night, from the sounds of it. 
I so know what you mean...
I often hear the woman who lives next door, the woman who lives downstairs and sometimes, the woman upstairs, yeehee! 
I just left this ! I am so happy in my new place !!! A century and a half house made of stone. I almost forget I have neighbors.
In the véranda temperatures raise more than 30C°, 34.2C° at the very moment.
So, no more porn every two days on working days and two or three times per day on week-ends.
No more divorcing couple with noisy kids on the other side...
No more shitty music. My ex-neighbor (the mighty porn actor) uses to play guitar. Four tracks only, in two years, always out of key. Not an electric one, a normal one. And, say, he better shags than he plays guitar.
I left all these noisy cunts behind...
No more local cop who thinks he's Harry and kicks her wife on the other side of the street. No more spoiled kids in front of us. No more stupid dogs who bark every second. No more the smell of burning merguez.
Blimey ! I feel so light with all these people out of my life. And no sign of neighborhood blues so far.
I will get a cup of tea and a
, just to enjoy my sunbathing in the veranda...
February 15th...