May Kasahara
take me to the feeling
hovis said:Yep, me as well. My neighbour went through a phase of playing this loud at 8:30 in the morning. What could be closer to living hell than being woken up by that pile of shite?![]()
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Working 3 feet away from someone who adopted it as her favourite song, played it constantly, and half-sung, half-mumbled snatches of it throughout the day. Every day. For a year.
This was one summer many years ago when I worked at Butlins. I called Security who kicked his door in and confiscated his player. I still wake up sweating sometimes at the memory.
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