30 Crazy Next-Door Tales That Make It Impossible To Love Thy Neighbor
The Daytime Shouter
Living beside the “screaming guy” was a study in contrasts. The thin walls of my budget apartment carried his outbursts with ease. Regularly, his voice climbed to a shout—raging at some unseen adversary, be it the TV or an unseen caller, we couldn’t tell.
No pattern to his outbursts, no sports cheers, no discernible triggers. Yet, face to face, he was another person entirely: a gentleman with a murmur-soft voice, always with a polite nod. The duality of his presence was a riddle, and no one believed us when they met him in person.
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