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Like less than a month after I'd moved into my ground level apartment, I started opening the window a crack in my room at night. My bed was right underneath it.
Well one evening it was late: about 1 am, and I had JUST laid my head down on the pillow when I heard...and I kid you not...little children giggles, followed by the neighbor above me abruptly walking from his bedroom to his sliding glass door and opening and shutting it.
Now I know what you're thinking...it was kids above me...but the fact is, the guy that lives above me is my age, no kids, not even a girlfriend. It's happened twice now. Kinda spooky. I even look out my window immediately to see if someone is there, but no one is.
Hootie
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