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Now, today's stories, I've been having a bit of neighbors from hell withdrawal.

So I've been looking for some am I the arse old neighbor stories.

So some of them may be a bit older, a bit vintage.

So apologies if you have heard them, but I just needed to read these.

So thank you so much.

And let's crack on with today's stories.

Much love, guys.

Now this first story comes from A. Kimmy. Am I the asshole for reporting my neighbors?

I've 26 female been living in the same apartment complex for about five years now.

In the five years I've lived here, I haven't had any issues with any of my neighbors until

recently. A year ago, a new couple moved in. Things started off Rocky because they chose to

move in at 12 a.m. on a weekday. Everyone in the apartment asked them to be quieter as they moved, but throughout

the week they were super loud. More time passed than the noise didn't stop. The guy stomps around

and the woman is constantly slamming drawers and screaming. They run laundry past 2 a.m. Eventually,

I asked them to be quieter. The apartment's quiet hours are from 10pm to 8 a.m.

I get laundry goes a little long, but 2 a.m. I also asked them to be more courteous about their pets.

It wasn't fair that neighbours had to listen to their dogs howl and a cat scream well past 1am.

The guy immediately became defensive and said their're animals and can't help it.

He works early and has to have his uniform clean. He went on about how he was a veteran and needed

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