i used to lie on the couch in my old flat on a saturday afternoon and look out at the apartment opposite...my friend used to get really angry because the big tree got cut down that blocked any kind of privacy from the outside world we actually had, and it meant that we had a perfect line of sight for not only the whole of that opposite apartment (that i liked looking at), but my friends dad, who lived in apartment X3. not much would happen, but occasionally there was one couple that would have sex and i would get in trouble for watching...i was like, 'they are just in love, i am not perving on them, ps they are doing it in the kitchen with the blinds open, what do they expect?' i would also get in trouble for walking around with no clothes on. my take on it was, really do they care, and surely anyone regularly looking would just be all, there is the naked girl again, just as much as i was like, there is the sex couple again...
it's nice to be back. there is thunder tonight and i am being super reminiscent.
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