Despite the fact that they have apparently attached a device that makes three pulsating low-tone beeps every thirty seconds to the wall we share, I generally like my neighbors. I don't know them, but I know they have friends because I hear people laughing all the time and I take that as a sign of good peeps. However, I now officially love them because they just started playing Mandy through the wall.
And yes, they are playing it through the wall for my benefit.
*UPDATE*
They're actually playing Barry Manilow's Greatest Hits!!! My mother would be so proud.
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That album cover simply radiates homosexuality.
I love it.
I have a friend named Mandy so naturally I think of her when I hear that song because she came into my life and gave without taking;)
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