The Dripping Wet Clothes Bitch

This morning, I was on my way to grab something for breakfast. As I walked out of my ground floor exit, I got drops of water falling on my head, and it wasn't even raining! I looked up and saw that the bitch living on the 8th floor had wet clothes outside. All the wet bras and panties and other wet clothings. God! And this is not the first time already!

These people are so bloody inconsiderate. Hopefully, they get leaking roofs one day, then maybe they will understand how it feels to have 'dark waters' dripping on them. Bloody Bitch!