F'ing car alarm! 2 am!!!
F'ing car alarm! 2 am!!!
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Last summer there was a guy 'playing' the trumpet outside my apartment every day, starting from maybe 7-8 in the morning till 6-7 in the evening and sometimes, if we were really lucky, he'd start up at 11 or 12 at night too. He knew how to fucking butcher one song, 'When the Saints Go Marching In', jesus I wanted to fucking strangle him.
I saw him stop outside a restaurant and begin to play someone 'Happy Birthday' which quickly morphed into 'When the Saints Go Marching In'.