The people upstairs are starting to get to me now. Every night is the fucking same. About six o'clock, the kids start running around, banging things on the floor, and this goes on until nine. Every so often the kid starts grizzling, or crying, and this is performed to the counterpoint of its mum's shrill and raucous shouting.
Nowadays people don't seem to put their kids to bed at a sensible time anymore. People just seem to let them do whatever they like. I'm alright Jack, so fuck anyone else.
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