Some drunk guys with beers in hand, just came by and banged on my door. When I finally answered (after getting ‘decent’, turning my tunes down, and checking the peep hole to make sure I could ‘take them down’ if necessary), I peeked around the door and said 'yeeessss?' and one guy gets a shocked look on his face and says to the other ‘wrong f%$*king room bloke!’ and then started banging on the neighbors door.
Oh, you just gotta love Roomzzz on a Saturday night. I was about to head off to bed, but I'm thinking why bother. Apparently, it's a party on the 4th floor. Woo Hoo!
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