The only way I could pull off an afternoon root where I live is to send the kids out on the balcony,with a couple o mars bars,to give a report on what neighbours are up to.
Got to work and hear. MR Blarblars car is getting towed,Ambos just went to no 34,
Theres a fire at no 18,There is naked girl running down the road.
Oh and the Jacksons are having a shag.
I Yelled to them.What makes you say that.
They said:there sons on the balcony eating a mars bar