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Man I hate the kids upstairs with their stupid looks and vacant stares. They don't even try to get along, jumping around all day long. Some say I'm acting out of line but my god they jump at 4:05! Trying to sleep through their cries, needing earplugs just to survive. Please just make them go away, I can't take it one more day. I wanna scream, I wanna shout. I wish the landlord 'd kick them out! Please just make them go away, I can't take it one more day. Go upstairs and hit the door, "Stop the noise, or this is war!" So I went up to complain but they all acted very strange. Saw the face I'd grown to loathe, to my surprise not wearing clothes! It's obvious they have no shame, peace and quiet just a game. Living in the LA riots, to compare, was way more quiet. Convinced myself they're running track, 100 meters smoking crack. Shakes the walls of this poor shack, brace yourself under attack! It's like upstairs they're training clowns, I fear the place is falling down. Pound on the ceiling with a mop, "What's wrong with you, why don't you stop?"
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