The mouthy one who lives in flat above me comes in this evening, shouting her mouth off as she gets near her door, which is near my door - about the communal light being on - i knew she was talking about me. She goes in still shouting.
I shouted back a few words I admit, she shouted some more I shouted some more back.
Oh the joy of living in a Camden council converted house with people I don't want to be any where near. I go out of my way to avoid her really I do, I have to hear her though everyday.
I shouted back a few words I admit, she shouted some more I shouted some more back.
Oh the joy of living in a Camden council converted house with people I don't want to be any where near. I go out of my way to avoid her really I do, I have to hear her though everyday.
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