bruh

I like to think that our neighborhood is quite peaceful, quiet

Especially in the early mornings and evenings

So when you come home at 6:30 in the morning walking/staggering in the middle of the street, shouting 

letting everything bounce off the buildings and echoing

We hear you

We come out of our dwellings to check you out

Even different parts of the neighborhood heard you

The grandpas that came out of their houses must've called the police

The police came (3 cars!) and escorted this drunk bruddah back to his apartment a little ways down the street

And then while they left, he was flipping "the finger" at them

small kine excitement in our neighborhood this past Saturday