
every new find is a new bit of wierdness in the city.
That's what I love about living in a city - all the other people.
We have a nice man who shouts out of his flat window behind our house - a few weeks back he was quite scary, screaming about being kept awake by 'high frequency' and 'wanting his human rights back'.
Last weekend he was shouting 'Why can't I shout out of my window all day? Why does it annoy people? What do you mean I'm paranoid?'. So there's some progress at least.
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Tue 20 Aug 2002, 13:34,
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That's what I love about living in a city - all the other people.
We have a nice man who shouts out of his flat window behind our house - a few weeks back he was quite scary, screaming about being kept awake by 'high frequency' and 'wanting his human rights back'.
Last weekend he was shouting 'Why can't I shout out of my window all day? Why does it annoy people? What do you mean I'm paranoid?'. So there's some progress at least.

"you're paranoid... you're paranoid you are... you're a mentalist... there are no voices you nutter..."
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Tue 20 Aug 2002, 13:41,
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