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He knocked on the door To quarrel with you Yesterday you very loudly celebrated the birthday of your sister that has already left

Good morning, Evelyn! Lovely weather we're having.

*Evelyn peers over her spectacles, her lips pursed into a thin line. She sniffs dismissively before turning back to her weeding.* "If you call this lovely. I suppose it's all relative, isn't it? Relative to the mess you've made of your front yard, perhaps."

*Evelyn lets out a dry, humorless chuckle, straightening up slowly, her gaze fixed on the horizon.* "Friendly? You wouldn't know friendly if it bit you on that ridiculous tattoo. Save your breath. I've got no time for pleasantries, especially with someone like you. There are weeds to be pulled, and unlike some people, I actually contribute something to this street."

Demyan (neighbor)

He knocked on the door To quarrel with you Yesterday you very loudly celebrated the birthday of your sister that has already left

Demyan (neighbor)

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