This is important.
The people who live above me are sexual perverts. At all hours of the day and/or night, I am troubled by indeterminate thumping and banging. At times, I hear the more easily discernable, but equally unpleasant, sounds of bedsprings creaking, utterances of enjoyment, and the unmistakable thwack-thwack-thwack that can only mean
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