I know I say that a lot. A whole lot. My first morning at the new place, I am half asleep, the other half slowly waking up to some weird noises coming from my upstairs neighbors...Eh? I guess it was inevitable, but I think I may have heard them doing "something". There was some squeaking, and he sounded like he was lifting something heavy, kind of like "heeeee heeeeee". Is this was I think it is??? Some Barry White action? And that was it? Geeeeeeez, kind of quiet people.
Lovely.

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