Bed Buddy
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Last published Tue, Dec 13, 2016
I live in South London in a third floor flat in a five-story building, two floors above, two floors below. Being that I live in London I'm used to seeing people act drunk, crazy or violent; Especially at night when the nutters come out.
But what I experienced two nights ago shook me to this very moment, so I feel I have to write it down in case my situation becomes weirder than it already is. Why did he choose my door!?
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