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Join Date: May 2008
Location: UK
Posts: 19,152
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Senior Member
Join Date: May 2008
Location: UK
Posts: 19,152
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Yes!
In the house we lived in from when I was born until 1995, the next door neighbour and one across the road were just horrible. The next door guy was actually a "friend" of my Dad who basically was jealous that he got married and had kids and made our lives hell when my Dad was in work but when he was home he'd be nice as pie. Like if my ball went into his garden he'd come out and swear at me and stuff (I was like 4) and would say it's going in the fire and what not... then he'd see my Dad coming from work and go to him saying "Oh hi I think this is your son's ball? Found it in the back earlier". Psycho.
The old lady across the road was just miserable and hateful and once threatened to phone the police on us because when I was about 2/3 I was in the front garden picking the cut grass up (like 10 blades of grass in total) and putting it through the fence onto the path outside, apparently this was "vandalism".
Horrible people.
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