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Okay loud across-the-alley neighbors who are apparently so insecure that they need to have drunken conversations on their balcony about their semester abroad in France at the top on their lungs because MAYBE THERE ARE PEOPLE WHO DON'T KNOW HOW CULTURED THEY ARE. DID I MENTION THEY WENT TO AN ART MUSEUM!? THEY LOOKED AT AN ART!, I get that you're super excited that it's mildly warm, and that being drunk and obnoxious is practically a co-requisite for attending BU, but the crappy acoustic guitar is taking it too far. I will be picking our music for the night. We will be listening to Therion and Dimmu all night on my speakers pointed out the window and if you don't like it you can GO THE FUCK INSIDE.