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Originally Posted by QuasiMondo
I used to love living in the city, but now I can't stand it. I can't get a decent night's sleep because of loud people on the streets, somebody car stereo blasting at 1 am, sirens, trucks, house party gone wild, etc.
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It sounds like it's more the neighbourhood than the city. I don't have much of that where I am. A few sirens, maybe, but I've learned to filter them out. I sleep less than 100 feet from Eglinton Avenue East, a major four-lane street in Toronto. A bus goes by every few minutes. None of this disturbs my sleep. I think it's because my building's windows and walls are fairly soundproof.
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Originally Posted by QuasiMondo
I'll be glad when I'm finished fixing up my house so I can get away from this crap. It's nice to hear crickets, ya know?
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Will you be commuting? 
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