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My neighbors and their music a million ... Suck my Genesis

not really hate my neighbors. It is they who make their laissez faire approach to hate me need for rest, need common to all human beings, and especially those who work hard for 6 out of 7 days.


The thing is this: the windows of my apartment are all to a pension which are 5 or 6 families. One, two floors below me, about 50 feet away in a straight line, is the happy possessor of an excellent sound system, which put reggaeton, vallenato, champeta, bachata (the poor), hip hop, and all those products of human ingenuity that have hit record entrepreneurs become millionaires with this mess. Ojo! the producers themselves do not endure, they listen to Beethoven, Tom Jobim, or Gurrufío Assembly.

The problem, besides that I do not like what you hear, is that the power of your computer is such that even closing my windows (I have no air conditioning), I can not hear my own TV. The solution would, theoretically, put my own music at a level sufficient to mask the noise emitted by deaf down there. But is that the types put their hype Saturday at 6 am and I always wake up with your shit boricua: cachorriiiita you are my mom, I'm your dog and I moldelte!

Once I took the space between one piece and another to send them to shut their lungs, but the discordant scream at 6:30 am was worth a week of dysphonia. Ñoesum ...

really hate her unconsciousness, lack of neighborhood and cultural hatred as they are so fucking poor who do not know, at least, Simon Diaz.