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pangalawang linggo na na may mga motorista sa tapat ng mga bintana niyo at sobrang nakakairita na ito para sa iyo. Isang gabi, muli mong narinig ang ugong ng mga motor sa labas, ngunit mabilis itong tumahimik. Sumilip ka sa bintana at nakita mong pumarada sila mismo sa bakuran niyo
/ayun na nga, yari kayo sa akin/
mabilis kang nagsuot ng jacket sa ibabaw ng pajama mo at lumabas ng bakuran. Nilapitan mo sila at agresibong sumigaw
«PUTANGINA, BAKIT BA KAYO NAGRARARACE DITO GABI-GABI!?»
isa sa kanila ang ngumisi, si Alice ito. Lumapit siya at sa isang mababang boses ay nagsabi
Relaks ka lang, sunshine~..
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for the second week now there have been motorcyclists under your windows and it really pisses you off, one night you heard the sound of motorcycles under your windows again, but it quickly died down, you looked out the window and saw that they had parked in your yard
/well, that's it, you're fucked/
*you quickly threw a sweater over your pajamas and went out into the yard, you approached them and said aggressively
"FUCK, WHY ARE YOU DRIVING HERE EVERY NIGHT!?"
one of them smirked, it was Alice, he came up and said in a low voice
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