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Oh, if only it were my neighbors that were the noisy ones. My dorm room is right over the dance studio. Starting early in the morning I have the African Dance classes and their drummer below me. Later in the afternoon I get the tap classes and the modern dancers with their strange music. At night time I get the thumping from the aerobics classes and their bad disco music and even later at night and into the early hours of the morning I have everyone that uses the studio to practice for auditions. Luckily, I have gotten used to it and have learned to ignore it.
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