I'm about to cross the street to remind my neighbor that I didn't help her buy her sound device, that she can safely listen, by herself, to the horrible music with the worst equalization that she has at full volume. I have told you that my neighborhood is quiet and we have all known each other since we were born, here there are roots, our families have lived here for two centuries; all these virtues lead to mutual respect although there is no kinship or familiarity, there is treatment and incidental communication, however, there are those who from time to time go off the rails and tonight is happening, I don't know what it celebrates but it breaks peace and tranquility of the area. I recognize that I am physically exhausted and physical exhaustion turns into intolerance, however, I remain calm. Doña Josefa is not only sick, she is the center of attention of the whole family and of some neighbors whom she has served as a nurse and as a good Samaritan, she deserves consideration and right now the tremor of her body has increased since she is tormented with so much noise They just told me that she is one of the daughters of the neighbor who came to visit (she lives in another place with her father) but by the way she is upset because she ended up with her boyfriend... go Crystal Generation My face is like the pepper in the photo... I'm spilling Cortisol
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