dude holy shit, so this guy comes frantically knocking on my door at 12AM and won’t stop so i get up, and he’s asking if i know who’s garage is the garage number 21-22 and i say idk and he leaves
so i decide to get up for good bc my bed was too hot and i open the window to get some air and i hear this fucking conversation;
this poor dude’s car’s tires are sliced up, and someone wrote ‘i’m pregnant’ on his car’s window with a lipstick, and this married guy has no fucking idea who, why and what the fuck. there’s police outside & everything.
and i feel.. SO BAD bc i HEARD THIS HAPPEN.
I HEARD A WEIRD SOUND OUTSIDE AT 3AM AND I DIDN’T BOTHER TO CHECK. THIS HAPPENED RIGHT BELOW MY WINDOW.
he’s now reassuring his wife and telling her he has no mistress, and she’s laughing a lot so i think she’s more amused by the situation than worried.
thank god too bc, imagine losing your wife’s trust bc some vindictive moron couldn’t take a second glance at who’s car she’s destroying.
also he’s now genuinely worried about the dude who regularly parks his car in that spot, he’s like “what if it’s for him, what if someone’s really pregnant??”
turns out that’s why he was knocking on my door too, that garage goes with my apartment, but ofc i don’t have a car and the owner of my apartment doesn’t park there either since he lives elsewhere, so i got no idea who’s car this was aimed for. I might keep watch who regularly parks there, if anyone.
so this is some real life drama i woke up to, or better yet, that woke me up today.