I know this is my fault for moving into an apartment that is Literally above an alley but I really didnt expect alley cats to just...air their business like this.
A whole fucking opera just happened right below my window and I know i could be enjoying the drama but mostly i am tired. It is 2:30am dudes and my adrenaline just shot through the roof when one of them got like...slashed or fucked or something.
I'm not gonna throw things at them next time but i now understand the impulse of cartoonishly stereotypical new york city residents in old 90s movies.






