When i went outside to pick the poops, the woman at 4 was talking on the phone in the balcony, in Spanish, like she does for hours a day, two guys came on the other side of the building and started their truck, right when i was picking two, another one was in the car (who scared me cause i passed by and suddenly saw him through the open window. Picked 4 poops. So much for management commitment to take care of the problem.
Earlier when i went to take the pictures i think i saw Mario Lopez again comming out of D5.
Now i get to eat after i smelled those.
I thought they fixed the sprinklers Wednesday, today the grass is dried again. I take it maybe the dogs don't like it wet and don't poop.
7:26 Ok the change of attitude evaporated in the morning and they started over. In the moment i realized i actually did not put the link (or maybe was sabotaged), they came with the guitars, stopped and talked on the stairs like trying to prove their human side, long enough for Angela to see them, and then practiced a little upstairs showing some base and serious skills and one of them left.
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