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It's important to me, right? It's got a lot to do with capture, visual supervision, things that I need eyes for. And this bastard next door, his name is Gill, how funny, at Rimesville Bill. But Gill would always ghost me, right? Like I would text him, he acts like he can't answer a text. But he wants to know if he can park on my driveway, right? So he's asking me for something, but he can't effing answer his phone. I hate his guts. And it's like, I would throw trash in his yard. And not even care, but I won't do that, because I don't want Shelley mad at me either. I don't burn bridges. And that's how that goes. But I'm not going to be nice to that guy. He effing ghosts with me. Anybody who does that, I silently hate them. I'll be nice to them, but I just silently hate them. I have silent hatred for people.