The old man that lives below me just made my day. He stopped me in the hallway and asked if I'm the one who plays my music in the day time? Hesitantly, I answered yes in anticipation of a complaint. He was like, "there is a song that you listen to all the time. It's by a woman with a sexy voice. But anyway, when you play your music, I turn off my tv."

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