all for immigration, heck even dissolving all nations, but anecdotally my neighbors are shitheads. hoarding and filling right up to the property line. would be fine except that it’s small engines air compressors and impact wrenches.
and my house is four feet away, loud. and they don’t care.
but the other immigrants down the road are beautiful and wonderful kind people.
i just wanted to bitch about my asshole neighbors living the american dream.
Heh. I know the feeling. Neighbours are a matter of luck. I am lucky that the only loud sounds I hear from my current ones, right outside my window when I’m at my desk, is laughter and screaming from all the kids coming over to swim in their pool. It’s been interesting hearing them get older as time goes on.
They haven’t even started playing loud music as they get into their teens! Great neighbours.
Previously, though, when I lived in a flat, my neighbour told me he might stab me.
So, y’know, luck.
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