While I’m in bleg/query mode, maybe someone has a suggestion–hopefully a punitive, retributivist-type of suggestion–for what ought to be done to/with/about people like this.
I live under neighbors like the ones in the video, and have for about a year now. For the ultimate journey through cognitive dissonance, I’d suggest trying to make your way through Sartre’s Being and Nothingness while your upstairs neighbors are going at it and feral mice crawl into your bed.
But hey. “Be well.” This is no social crisis, just another tricky day at the apartment complex.
(ht: Kate Herrick)