The problem with living with your bedroom window on Langdon Street is that everybody and their 18 closest friends travel together. At all times of the day/night.
How did I manage this on State Street? I slept through gunshots, knifings, clubbings, catfights, and at least seven impromptu acapella Bon Jovi performances.
I will be ransacking the stash of earplugs at guard drill tomorrow morning.
In other superexciting news, my new [used] sparkly green VooDoo is all ready to ride. Can't wait.
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