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Have you ever had a bad neighbour?
If so , why were they bad?
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Literally next door neighbors? No not really. On one side is a nice little family and on the other side my best friend back in elementary school used to live until he moved in 7th grade. Haven't got to meet the new people living there much (even though they moved in a long time ago lol) but also seems like a nice family.
There's been (and still are) some WACKY people on my block though :laugh: Drug addicts and stuff and cops coming over to their houses multiple times, etc. |
My neighbour used to tell me he was going to put my rabbit in a stew :(
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YES!
Both sides of me are scum. There's always drama. |
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My next door but one are crackheads
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everytime I make friends with my neighbours they move away so I gave up trying
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But ANYWAY I just thought... if the neighbor to my left and the neighbor to my right aren't bad neighbors then I must be the bad neighbor :eek: |
No.
We have always got on well with them really. |
I'm involved in a massive fight over money with the ting tong next door , house for sale is up and i can't wait to see the back of it !
What a bitch ! so i'm in an ongoing case thats cost over £35,000 for family and gawd knows what she owes on credit to solicitors ! over half the house will go to solicitors , barristers etc. |
Where I lived from when I was born until I was about 5 they were horrendous.
The guy next door was once my Dad's best mate as my Dad was born and grew up in the same house, and because he didn't like my Mam (and hated the fact my parents got married and had kids in general), he went like psycho and took it out on me and my sis. Pushed me off the garden wall that seperated our houses once when I was about 3 or 4, then made out he'd saw me fall and rushed to stop me but couldn't get in time. Something happened after though another time and my Dad caught him and that was it, reason we moved tbh. Another thing he used to do, if our ball would go into his garden he'd run out and shout and scream at us and take it in his house and threaten us if we asked for it back, then when my Dad would come home from work tea time he'd come out all innocent like "Oh I think this is your kids' ball? Must have come over the wall". Twat. The lady across the road then too used to hold a knife up to the local kids through the window if we stopped anywhere near her garden/gate for anything. Horrible cow she was. |
Ting tong :unsure:
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