What is up Waffle gang? I do hope you are well. My name is Mark and today we're checking out some

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for some spicy stuff. And the story is from prestigious issue 330.

Terror neighbours make our lives hell.

Return the favour by getting them raided.

As we found out that we'd be expecting, not one but two kids, we know we had to move to a real

house with more space.

At the time we were still living in a one bedroom studio, one up from the ground floor. With its only

entrance being a metal fire escape, stairs, not ideal for a pregnant woman, let alone to live

with two small babies. So we found a privately leased house that was newly renovated and had all

the room in a large garden we were looking for. Signed the lease and immediately collected the keys.

As the owner drove off, the woman next door comes up to me,

immediately demanding we not make noise before noon as her boyfriend works nights

and sleeps in the whole bunch of other do's and don'ts.

So right off the bat we knew trouble in coming.

As the house was fully renovated and not much had to be done, we were like,

don't poke the bear, we'll do the things that make noise afternoon. We moved in after two weeks

and the whole street was warm and welcoming. My wife was almost due to give him birth to my twin

daughters and some offer help with anything we needed. Real kind people. They also told us about our neighbours. Nobody liked

him. He was a big bully and got into arguments with everybody. Also were known as radio pirates,

as in illegal broadcasting on radio, with all Dutch bangers. This music is just terror on your ears

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