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I'm a keep to myself type of person. On my left is an apartment house where an older couple whom I've never spoken to and a not so old couple live. The not so old couple grill out a lot and always have company. When they grill out, they are in my backyard because the apartment doesn't have one. It's not really a big deal, but would have been great if they had asked.
On my right is a couple with older kids (high school). They have yard sales every weekend. Grill out at least once a week. They don't smoke inside, so I'm constantly hearing the squeaky screen door when the wife comes out to smoke. And, it smells awful. There's not much room between our houses and my bedroom window faces their house. I keep a window fan in to help keep my room cool. Most of the time, I end up turning the fan off because I'm gagging on a horrible mix of cat (lots and lots of cat - spray and litter) and something... rotten. Or dead. I've come not to like them so much.
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You know what, there are days when I only open my mouth to change feet, and yet I still manage not to be as busted as this. - Daniel
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