Living Next to a Stripper
Dudester
My neighbor ? One ugly fuck (I wouldn't fuck her with MisterGuy's dick, and Lord knows that virgin desperately needs pussy). She's about thirty, has an Army type buzzcut, and smokes like a house on fire. She's obviously manic depressive and ADHD. I've already filed one complaint on her. On Thanksgiving morning at 4:40 am, she was having a LOUD discussion with some man on the stoop (she DOES NOT have an indoor voice, she talks LOUD). She also stacks her garbage (lots and lots and lots of beer cans/bottles) on the stoop, only taking it to the dumpster every ten days or so.
I'm tired of her.
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Basic story: she moved in with these 2 guys when her boyfriend went to jail for drugs, and now her life is hell without him.
actually there's a super hot young chick that lives across the street and down a little from me. she's not a stripper but i've been wanting to meet her and have neveer had the chance. the other problem is that she has this big lunkhead looking boyfriend that runs a lawn/snow plowing service that shows up at odd hours for his booty call. i honestly don't know what she sees in that bozo, she can do much better, she can do much better than me too i have to admit but i would love a shot at her, lol
Hard time beleiving G.W. lived in one.
My son is still living in an apartement. A few years ago a new chick moved in. They met and he invited her out for dinner. During the course of dinner conversation, she asked what he did for a living. He is a LAN administrator for a major company. Yeah, computer guru. He inquired what she did. She replied that she was a porn actress. She then went on to ask him if he would create a web site for her. He could. He had already done a couple. He phoned me wanting my opinion as to wether he should or not. I said "Go for it you might even get laid". Well it never happened. a short time later he saw an eviction notice on her door.
"You may find yourself living in a shotgun shack...
You may ask yourself: well... how did I get here?"