Day 162.The past week has been a carnival of noise around the apartment. In the back, there are drunks, shopping carts with broken wheels, cars being worked on and people just having friendly conversation. In the front, there are people using leaf blowers to tend POTTED PLANTS, family reunions, children (2-4 at any given time) playing, a variety of small yippie dogs and a talking parrot. A parrot - really?
I feel like I should be getting paid to babysit because I can hear that much of what the kids are doing. I think I'm about to increase my rates.
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