okay so theres this lonely middle-aged guy who lives in the apartment downstairs. and tonight, was poker night. me being my secret agent self, snuck up to his door and listened and spied. oh god those guys are pathetic. their night included, poker, bob barker imitations, a spanish drug dealer i believe, talk of fucking girls in skirts, singing bon jovi, and some other messed up shit. hah i love my new house. <3.