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Enjoy the show. This happened yesterday while both of my parents were at work.

For context, my dad's a mailman and my mom is an RV saleswoman that is always on her feet,

so neither can pick up their phone very

quickly. I do have an older brother, but he's in college two hours away, so that doesn't really

matter in this story. I was sitting in my living room with my dog, a fairly big German shepherd,

but he can't do much harm.

That's when I heard people talking in the hallway.

This is unusual because I live on a third floor apartment and there's a noisy family

next door that brings over a lot of friends.

This was also a Saturday, so I wasn't expecting pure quiet. I obviously

just ignored the talking, since it's not that loud and I had headphones on, but my dog perks up

and walks towards the door with an alert posture. The hair on his back was sticking up, which he usually never does, so I got concerned and took my headphones out.

This is when I heard the voices from before, which were two adult men, yelling very loudly in the apartment hallway.

I got a bit freaked out, so I pushed my dog away from the door, made

sure that it was locked, and crept towards it to make sure that they weren't near my place.

When I looked out of the peephole, I couldn't see either of them, and because the only

blind spot in my peephole is directly to the right, I knew that they were at my neighbors.

As I'm leaning against it, my whole front door starts shaking because the men are banging

on the neighbor's door and still yelling things like, shit-talking motherfucker, come out and talk,

pussy. It's at this point that I grab my dog and pull him into my room while I try to call my dad,

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