While I would love to be all brotherhood-of-man about this, and dearly wish I had better middos, if my neighbours don't stop DJing so loud on a school night, I may have to... er, do something.
What exactly, I don't know.
It's just that I have to be up at 7am to discuss derivatives, which requires a clear mind at the best of time, and he's offering me the best of descarga, and frankly, my dear, I'm not in the mood.
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