So my landlord knocked on my door about two minutes ago. He asked my roommate and I if we would be home tomorrow morning at 11 AM. Employees of the city tomorrow will be visiting every house on this street to see if they can hear the construction happening on the street behind ours from inside. If they can hear drilling, hammering or the mutterings of construction workers that I hear every morning, our landlords get money to install new, more soundproof windows.
What a country.
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