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2024 reconstruction

Sometimes I hear Mr. N. slur in the hallway at night. Sometimes Mr. N. tries to convince me to come inside his apartment to drink with him.
Sometimes I hear Mr. N. fuck with his girlfriend downstairs. Loud and animalistic. Not like ayo-baby-you-make-me-lose-control though, more like
aaaarh-ouwwww-ghhhfffff-

Mr. N.'s girlfriend took a dump in the hallway yesterday. From now on, she is not allowed to enter the house anymore. Mr. N. might be furious about it, or he might not care because the dump-in-the-hallway-situation was the consequence of their breakup, or he might not care because she will stay anyway.