I think I was 8 or 9 when it happened. Some kids were playing soccer in the alley beside our house. I think I asked them to let me play with them but they didn't let me. I brought my soccer ball and started ruining their game like a lil bitch. One of them that was older than me kicked my ball [soccer ball ofc!] I then cried and ran to my dad to tell him what happened [What a bitch I was!]. In my defense, he got into an argument with the boy. I don't know why but in the end my dad slapped the boy in the face! He ran to his house and came back with his dad. The two dads started to physically fight! The fight was so intense that people needed to call the police to break it off! I cringe whenever I remember this.
I haven't really had crazy neighbors, or I tune them out or something - I mean some of them liked to fornicate with gusto ( and with windows open or on the patio) but that's it... an old lady across the street thought I was a drug dealer or something because I worked weird hours, but we were fine once we got to know each other
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