We've only got the top half, the rest is hidden by Oleander. Some guy and his surly teenage daughter live downstairs, but they're moving out at the end of the month. We're hoping we can "recruit" our new neighbors. The people on each side of us are very nice; we can deal with the loud rednecks across the street. They're far enough away (not sharing a wall with us) that they're pretty much just comic relief. It is the Keys after all, you're going to be a stone's throw from drunk, toothless retards no matter where you are.
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