Dear fucko buzzing the front door
It's six thirty in the morning. I know you can see I'm still up, but I'm still not opening to door for you, or even looking to see who you are. Have I mentioned it's SIX AM? I'm not opening for ANYONE at this hour.
Go away,
Melle
Edit: Don't know if it's the same person, but now there's a bloke in the flat across from me shining a flashlight at me. No, I'm not kidding. I, innocently, went to check WTF that light was, and saw him try and cath my attention. WTF, yo? It's not even seven AM yet, go AWAY!
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