No, I am not talking about the movie. I did not rush out to the theatre in a fit of hysteria to line up and be the first one to see the "film".
I am talking about something a little closer to home. Remember this ?
I woke up last night to the tender sounds of drunken stumbling, jets turning on and vodka being mainlined. Our neighbors had a little hot tub party last night. It was 3am when I heard them. They woke me up twice between 3am and 5am, but I was too sleepy to do anything about it.
Luckily, they kept it down this time.
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