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Oh Shit. Now my curiosity in the identities of my downstairs neighbors is piqued. I woke up at around 5am to a loud consistent knocking which I thought at first to be someone at our front door. But the noise was obviously coming from downstairs, just below the room my sister and I share, so I thought maybe the neighbors were either hanging things on the wall or building Ikea furniture which is not entirely ridiculous since my cousin has been known to do that at ungodly hours. Then it stopped just as abruptly as it had started, and I heard two people moaning and groaning. Then commenced the knocking. And at that point everything made sense to me.