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I have a constant war with my fuckin cunt fuckin neighbours. They play really shitty must, such as last Saturday, the fat cunt man, played that fuckin Led Zepplin song (theme tune to Top Of The Pops) over and over again, so I fuck held my finger on his door bell until he answered it and I told him to shut the fuck up. His stupid girlfriend bitch just stomps around all the fuckin time. They get up at like 7.00 am at the weekend and start fuckin hoovering, man I'm gonna kill them.
Do give in, just fuckin complain, and keep complaining, until they shut up. It's kinda fun shouting at someone, it's good for you!
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