I’m Jimmy, and let me tell you about my neighbor Dan. It all started with a simple brick wall fence. “Hey, Jimmy! What’s the big idea with this monstrosity?” Dan yelled. “Privacy, Dan,” I replied. This fence took our rivalry to a new level.
Our neighborhood was a slice of paradise—except for Dan. One afternoon, Dan swept leaves under my tree. “Dan, for the last time, I don’t want your damn leaves,” I snapped. He retorted, “Just trying to help out, Jimmy.” Things escalated quickly from there.
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