Big city life: 1 AM: police banging on the door across the hall and yelling for them to open up because they got a phone call that something was wrong. 3 AM: air conditioner decides to start screeching. 5 AM: some jackass drives by blaring music so loudly it sounded like it was in the room. 6 AM: recycle truck dumps huge bins of glass.
This is why I refuse to live in cities. Moved out during the COVAID's plandemic and will never go back. nostr:nevent1qqsfvl52zxzfmssxzdkfufu2nd77qng3d6pf0s7njwuah88z3fg92kspz4mhxue69uhhyetvv9ujuerpd46hxtnfduhsyg8h9rv7decysdvwwzfs7h9xfvyhwuxe38xds6z5lescak5u3gupqcpsgqqqqqqs5cw8q8
Don’t forget: 8 am: step over human feces, trash and used drug paraphernalia on way out of $2500 one bedroom apartment to get $7 coffee 820 am: avoid eye contact with mentally ill drug addict on way home and pray to not be assaulted or robbed Hellscapes.
Jameson, have you heard of ear plugs?
But then I'd be vulnerable to something going wrong and me not waking up to respond to it. 🤷♂️
Recycle truck on Sunday? #Workaholics
@Mister Great 😎♻️ 🚛 🍏 🗽 🥾 🌆 ... knows the drill. The work don’t stop on the weekend.
I really do not understand people who choose to live in big cities. I struggle to even visit them, let alone live in them lol
Haha, I went wandering early these weeks and twice it happend at 6am, i heard glass breaking. In a small town it happend, no truck though. Someone is emptying a bin into a bigger bin outside at one of the few restaurants here. Is there a fiat #metaphors here?
You forgot that the building's smoke alarm goes off at 2AM, every 6mo on average.