To The Neighbor Who Sleeps Through Her Alarm Clock

Now hear this.

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I don’t mind the guests. The sounds of suitcase wheels flowing down hallways with such regularity I almost suspect an illegal hostel. I’ve accepted the smoking, the wafts of gag-inducing billows that dance their way into my apartment not yours because you smoke out the window just below mine at 7am and 1:30 am with the regularity of a high fiber meal. We won’t…

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