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You crave to have a FRIENDS set up with your neighbors, but at the same time you avoid them like the plague.
If you hear a neighbor open their door or the elevator rings and you are in the hall looking like crap and just wanting to get some takeout from the place across the street, you run, yes you run, to the nearest point out of sight.
The amount of walking you have to do to simply get to your door is unbelievably revolting.
Sometimes, when you are feeling really empathetic to the world, you walk really quietly because you don’t want to disturb the people below you and you understand, with a frighteningly realistic passion, what it feels like to be bombarded by the Feet Above.
Other times, when you are feeling really, quite honestly like pure crap, you…
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