A Tale of Sips and Slanders

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so I instantly recognized the names-

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ate and closed their door, they would start cursing in the

ason, claiming it was a dangerous breed and

girl walking it was left in tears after being berated by the couple. It w

who had been stealing my drink

hat they jumped to defend themselves so quickly suggested they knew exactly w

and they still had the nerve

e, but I hadn't expected

I could do that too. I felt I had

me, I filled the cup with cat poop and some water. With a sly grin, I sealed

erted me that someone was lingering at my door. It was the girl who

en just a bit. Seconds later, I heard the soun

or stealing and badmout

as I closed my door

started banging on

outside, shouting curses

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pay for my daught

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is slide, so I stood by

e real animals,

row away, and your daughter had

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was opening the door. These old troublemakers might col

hey saw I wasn't coming out, they stormed upstair

rink so many times and still had th

idnight. I'll smear cat

nds about this bizarre family. Suddenly, the c

they had beaten me to the

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hing in my da

ed a bunch of

had to go to

east, not

. He's a creep. We went to confront him,

his to us? We onl

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They had stolen from me and now were slandering me.

sted the surveillance video of