The concil have just rang me up. Someone has complained that there is broken glass all over the back by the senior citizens hall and its my fault.
Motherfuckers. I dont need this when Im in a World Of Pain.
There was some broken glass 20 metres away so I swept it up. As far as I am aware it is not a constant problem, it was one glass. Why the hell would someone ring the council to complain about that? Why would you not just pick it up or ask me to pick it up, Im approachable. Im telling you, its that woman next door.I think shes losing her marbles. The other week she rang up saying the fumes from my heating were giing in her bedroom. Hello Teresa, its friggin hot out, I dont have my heating on, the boiler is no where near your house and you are a fruit cake. She rang up once to say that my fridges were too loud.
Im telling you, I cant wait to leave.Drama-motherfucking-rama.
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Or maybe the neighbours were pissed off about something else......!?
That was me by the way.....
Yarnold.
Yes, I am surprised I didn't get a complaint about the whole noise of Sunday. I probably would have even complained about that myself!
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