Fucking cunts.
This cunt two doors down from me shares all the parking spaces behind my house Im living in. Everyone nearby does.
Anyway, he happens to be Polish or Latvian or Lithuanian. Something like that.
The prick is always out washing or doing something to his car. Almost every hour of the day.
And he has the speakers on in his car. As high as they can go. Playing some shitty dance music that the whole of fucking Dublin could hear.
Will he turn it down? Ever? No. Cunt.
Even when other people ask, he will not. I have asked him countless times but no.
No joke, the music started today at about 3 and went on till about half eight. The fucking house does almost be shaking.
*rant over*
Cunt.
This cunt two doors down from me shares all the parking spaces behind my house Im living in. Everyone nearby does.
Anyway, he happens to be Polish or Latvian or Lithuanian. Something like that.
The prick is always out washing or doing something to his car. Almost every hour of the day.
And he has the speakers on in his car. As high as they can go. Playing some shitty dance music that the whole of fucking Dublin could hear.
Will he turn it down? Ever? No. Cunt.
Even when other people ask, he will not. I have asked him countless times but no.
No joke, the music started today at about 3 and went on till about half eight. The fucking house does almost be shaking.
*rant over*
Cunt.
