Summary
My neighbor had a meltdown every single day and even hurled abuse at me in the group chat.
So I turned around and listed my place for rent:
Fresh out of prison? Five hundred off. History of mental illness? Six hundred off. An old lady who loves picking fights? Seven hundred off.
Before long, Tattooed Bro, Gloomy Kid, and Fierce Granny had all moved into my place.
This time, it was my neighbor’s turn to beg me for mercy.