If I walk into a restaurant and there are kids crying, I get up and leave . . . .give no thought to it, but now I have a real problem,
The old lady that lived across the street eventually died, and now some young family with a couple of young kids, and an apparent unending stream of friends has moved in her place.
The shrill scream of a 2 year old is enough to make me want to aim one of my mortars into their living room window
The old lady that lived across the street eventually died, and now some young family with a couple of young kids, and an apparent unending stream of friends has moved in her place.
The shrill scream of a 2 year old is enough to make me want to aim one of my mortars into their living room window












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