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Moving House (Again , Last One)

     Hello. Yes. I know. I've said that the last one would be our last time moving house but hear me out. If you'll read this story. You might understand why we moved house this time around. One evening, my wife told me that she doesn't feel like in the mood for cooking. So as usual, we ordered food from JustEat or Deliveroo. While waiting for the food, our downstair neighbor, a Brazilian woman or girl (for sure not a lady), she was playing music on her computer or device too loud. The music could be heard clearly through the floor. It wasn't out of the norm, she always play music loudly. Then, the delivery arrived downstairs so I had to walk downstairs and pick up the food from the delivery man. When I walked up, I heard someone's talking, saying things like "Have a great day" or something. I saw the Brazilian girl naked wearing fish net stockings on her legs and unclosed silk rob. I could see her bosoms and her lady part. The girl panicked and closed the door quick. The man who just came out of the apartment just walked downstairs straight without making any eye contact with me. At that point I knew that the Brazilian girl is a prostitute. Well, I went up and told my wife about what happened and she said that maybe that was her boyfriend or one night stand or something. Well, I don't want to assume the worst so I took my wife's point and said to myself maybe yes that was her boyfriend or something.

    The next day, I was on detective mode. Once I heard the main door opened, I quickly ran to check about. A different man entered the girl's apartment and music played as loud as before. After the man left the apartment, a few minutes, another man entered the apartment. I said to my wife and she said that maybe she's a masseuse or something because smell of oil is strong at the stairs area. Again, I said to myself maybe yes, a masseuse. So, me being a nosy ass, one night when I was doing my laundry, I heard the music coming from downstairs again. So I put my ears to the floor and I heard girl's moan. At that point I can confirm that she's a prostitute. No masseuse moans when massaging.

    So we looked for a house/apartment to rent, and we found a place to rent in the city. The rent is cheaper, more space, no prostitutes (I hope). It's a good deal. Now we are currently in the process of bringing stuff to the new place. I didn't move because she's a prostitute or anything. I don't care what she does with her body. She could even shag her part with the pole from the stop sign, for all I care. It's the safety of my wife. That is the priority. I want her to feel safe. If men are constantly going in and out of the building, how can she feel safe. That's why I decided to leave the place and rent at another. The other day, one of her customers didn't leave the main door properly close and that is dangerous to all the tenants who live there. After fully moving to our new place, I don't give a feck what happen to that place. I'm just grateful that Allah ease my plan to move. I'll update more on the new house later. Bye and have a good one.

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