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Long story short, the wife and I are renting a small apartment during our holiday vacation to be closer to her friends and family for all the parties.
The apartment is nice and the neighborhood isn't bad. However, the lady above us lives with her two kids and never leaves. So when we have nothing to do or when we're trying to watch The Wire at night, we have to listen to this piece of trash yell at her kids and her kids sound like trash as well.
The girl looks to be no older than four and is constantly screaming and crying. The boy looks to be about 12 and is always getting in screaming contests with his mom.
I have no idea what the mother does for money. I've never heard a mom drop this many F-Bombs on kids so young.
I have the place to myself today and was going to do some reading and get some work prepared for next week. The girl has been screaming and crying for the past hour and the mother just said, "I don't give a shit you better do what I fucking tell you to do."
I knocked on the door and asked if everything was okay last week. She tried to give me some excuse about her son not listening and I walked away. I'm about to do the same again today. I can't tell if she's beating those kids or not. I just heard her tell the girl she's going outside, which means she's going to smoke. The girl is now upstairs crying and appears to be alone.
The apartment is nice and the neighborhood isn't bad. However, the lady above us lives with her two kids and never leaves. So when we have nothing to do or when we're trying to watch The Wire at night, we have to listen to this piece of trash yell at her kids and her kids sound like trash as well.
The girl looks to be no older than four and is constantly screaming and crying. The boy looks to be about 12 and is always getting in screaming contests with his mom.
I have no idea what the mother does for money. I've never heard a mom drop this many F-Bombs on kids so young.
I have the place to myself today and was going to do some reading and get some work prepared for next week. The girl has been screaming and crying for the past hour and the mother just said, "I don't give a shit you better do what I fucking tell you to do."
I knocked on the door and asked if everything was okay last week. She tried to give me some excuse about her son not listening and I walked away. I'm about to do the same again today. I can't tell if she's beating those kids or not. I just heard her tell the girl she's going outside, which means she's going to smoke. The girl is now upstairs crying and appears to be alone.