How I wish this I can grouch whenever this foolish people gets in my house every day. A got this two persons from the neighborhood who are very noisy in a sense that they used to be gossipers ever since I met them. I was still a very small guy that time when these people occupied our neighbors flat. That is where it started that our day haven’t been so peaceful because they used to be our nearest “friends” and that’s why they got to visit us daily for a bit of storytelling which will to a very dirty gossips. Anyways, in our culture we are supposed to be hospitable even-though there are times that we met this kind of people. But I am hoping to not rebuke this people soon because right now I am full with them and I just trying to control myself to the last drop of my patience.
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I have a friend named Jen who used to be a sister of John who builds the house at the corner of the avenue nearest to the grocery that was previously owned by my grandfather who also owns a beach located at the place near the market owned by my sister who has a cute little son named Justin who saw me courting Jen at the house of John who used to be our neighbor who always told me to be good.