Every once in a while, I dream about The Cowboy. Generally, a few days afterward, I see or hear from him. I thought I was safe from that sort of thing seeing as how we'd moved an hour and a half away
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I think that one was a product of the upstairs neighbor telling THE LANDLADY that our bass is bothering him, without saying a word to us. I went upstairs the other day and told him 'dude... If there's a problem, you can totally knock on our door and talk to us about it.' I was super-nice and made him feel like such a douche. *lol* It was great.
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YOUR DREAMS DUDE, they're nuts.
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