[ SECRET POST #4005 ]

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⌈ Secret Post #4005 ⌋

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[Rhys Ifans and Richard Armitage in Berlin Station]


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Re: Tell me your juiciest neighbor drama

[(Anonymous)]

I've lived in very rough neighbourhoods thanks to poverty. I've witnessed my fair share of drunken brawls and domestic abuse situations.

Currently, the drug dealer down the street (used to live across the street until his house got condemned) thinks I'm his girlfriend's side chick. He's an abusive ass, and I befriended her early into my time in the neighbourhood before I knew the neighbourhood dynamics.

Her and I will go out shopping or something and he'll start calling her and screaming at her over the phone and has regularly called me slurs or hollers at me from his mother's porch. (We go out so infrequently because of this).

Previous neighbour drama:

In the apartment complex I lived in, in college, the landlord and the sheriff placed an eviction notice on one of the units. When the residents got home they ran out of the building and broke into the landlord's unit and tried to beat the shit out of him.

There was also a broken up couple who lived in this complex. The woman and kids lived in my building in the apartment below mine, the ex lived with a roommate in the next building over. He would get drunk and they'd have all out screaming matches below my bedroom window because I lived in the ground level apartment by the building's door.

In the 4-plex I lived in before my current residence, there was a young couple and their baby living in the unit next door. He broke up with her in a super nasty way and started calling her nasty names as he left. The woman in the unit across the driveway heard him and punched him in the jaw and told him to never come back or she'd call the police on him. She walked into the place, hugged the woman helped her pack up the baby and dragged them into her place with her (massive) family. I had only lived there for about a month at this time, so I had no idea about the previous situation.