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Neighbors at my old apartment had KKK as their network name. They were huge pieces of shit who knew I could hear everything through the walls, so they would have entire conversations about me with slurs every other word. They were also armed, and talked about their guns constantly (again, knowing I could hear everything). Imagine laying in bed at 3am trying to get some sleep before a 7am meeting, and having to listen to two racist assholes literally yell through the walls just to harass me and make sure I couldn’t fall asleep.
Living there was so stressful.
What the fuck is wrong with people.
That's when you mail yourself letters from "FBI sharpshooter association" or "Krav Maga instructors association", and after receiving them post marked, drop them in their mailbox, as if it were postman error.
I'm very sad that story didn't have a happy ending where they were both hit by a bus or got arrested in a drug sting.
I'm glad that was your old apartment friend.