Jun 23 2011
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WTF!?
Door bell rings startling me from my sleep. I notice that the neighbors music is playing loud enough that it sounds like it’s in my kitchen. Next thing I know there’s somebody pounding on my door, cop style. “Dude I don’t think it’s coming from that one”. Sound of people exit my stairwell. Gave up before I could even stash my bowl and answer.
Go out on my porch and what do I see? Two parked cruisers, 4 cops at the front door of the neighbor building. Next thing I know cops are getting in their cars, leaving. Music is still playing. 20 minutes goes by. Decide to bitch to internet space about it while doing bachata.
I was sleeping fine, now I cannot because of this damn music. THANKS A LOT BPD.
Oh, and the feds caught Whitey.
