My neighbors are pieces of shit. The man (and I use that term loosely), is a drug dealer, whom may or may not be a DEA/police informant, so he gets away with alot. There are always people coming and going in and out of his house at all hours. One time I walked out onto my front porch to have a smoke to find one of his SUVs parked in front of out house with all doors and tailgate open and a police drug dog making the rounds through it. Police cars marked and unmarked surrounding it.
His wife is a hoe-bag.
Their kids are annoying as hell, always revving up the ATVs and racing them up and down the street. I have considered getting a suppressor for my AR15 and putting a couple of subsonic 5.56s through the ATVs engines. I know it would be wrong but it would make me feel better.
I guess I am getting old, I dunno...
Meaty's wife adds: That she wishes thattheir house would blow up..
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