16 days

Was up all night. Between Thundercunt screaming and then the ducks quacking all night long, it was tough to sleep. 

I thought all night about feeding the ducks. But if I could hear them, so could the duck-kickers. 

And I thought long and hard about whether to reward their cute, soothing ducky sounds … Or risking being attacked by entitled bitches who probably terrorize everyone and everything they encounter. 

I don’t know how these nervy bitches haven’t reported or confronted Thundercunt. They must live in a different part of the building because everyone over here knows her deal. 

Speaking of, crackheads just woke up. That bitch best be packing and getting her nasty ass outta here. Because that 16 days might be dragging for me but it should be flying for her. 

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