My next door neighbor is my worst enemy in this respect. He continuously brings blond bimbos with fake jubblies to his apartment and then makes sure everyone in this apartment knows it by screaming his moans. One night, he brought home a particularly drunk woman. I got pissed, downloaded a few hours worth of German Techno, then blared it against the wall. Me and my roommate then proceeded to bang on the wall and make noises. We eventually got bored, had sex, then slept. Due to my friendship with the landlord and the fact that the other inhabitants of the apartment were at a late night block party thingy, I was in the clear. Tends to go to their houses if they let him now.
EDIT: To be honest, I think the only reason this bothered him is because we're gay and he's one of those Catholic-unless-they-can-get-sex-out-of-it guys.
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