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| I had to knock on the downstairs neighbors' door the other day. I told them to please turn down their music, we can barely hear the moans of the girl on the mattress in the dining room getting fucked. | |
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| They were like, what are you doing up there? You can't do that, we'll call the cops. | |
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| I said, there's a cop up there already, his wife is fluffing him. He'll come down & write you up for noise disturbance when he's done, ok. | |
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