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The couple below my penthouse are having a 40th birthday party for the butch one of the lesbian couple.
It started around lunchtime with blaring music (they seem to be running through every KD Lang album) that is making my floor shake.
I don't mind it much through the day as I'm in and out (not of Cecil), but on a Saturday evening I like to meditate and eat Twirls. I can't do that if all I can hear is some crap singer telling me she's in love with a waitress from the local diner.
I went down (not on Cecil) an hour or so ago asking them to keep the bloody racket down and was greeted by sexist comments about getting my tits out and what they'd like to do to me. It was like an afternoon on Nuts.
So here's the conundrum. Do I put up with the noise or call the police? Do you have noisy neighbours? If so, how do you deal with it?
It started around lunchtime with blaring music (they seem to be running through every KD Lang album) that is making my floor shake.
I don't mind it much through the day as I'm in and out (not of Cecil), but on a Saturday evening I like to meditate and eat Twirls. I can't do that if all I can hear is some crap singer telling me she's in love with a waitress from the local diner.
I went down (not on Cecil) an hour or so ago asking them to keep the bloody racket down and was greeted by sexist comments about getting my tits out and what they'd like to do to me. It was like an afternoon on Nuts.
So here's the conundrum. Do I put up with the noise or call the police? Do you have noisy neighbours? If so, how do you deal with it?
