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Well what total and utter pish ... on one hand we are taking Mr. Randy Andy's stance on all this aren't we (whilst proclaiming to address every single problem of this country whilst we are at it) yet on the other hand we are not even blinking with the consideration that all nosy bastarding curtain twitching cretins should be shot on the spot ....

yours sincerely nosy of Ayrshire ... (member of the nosy bastards hit squad 2009 -)

Earplugs or soundproofing your home would be my advice

oddball Neighbours under what ever influence pretty much dont give a fuck
and the law cant be there 24/7 to stop them before they begin AGAIN

Wanker I hope you get to experience anti-social behaviour at first hand as a victim and not the arsehole doing it.

Being a smug clever cunt is fine but being a smug clever cunt soon changes.

Don't bother with another smartarse reply you've shown yourself to be an idiot prick already.

Fraid to say its not a Police Matter, its noise pollution so its a council issue, and given that its a drunk there's fuck all chance of anything being done.

Given that various governments have crippled the more old fashioned approach of policing whereby you cCOULD ring the Police about it and they'd send someone round and sort it, now it it doesn't fit into a targets box Senior officers couldn't give a stuff. targets = performance = happy politicians = more votes = happy politicians = pressure reduced on plod = more tick boxes and a very climical way to policing.

Do what they do here in Northern Ireland, start by waiting for a dark night, get yourself a few bricks and put the cunts windows in. makes sure you cover you're face, wear gloves and unidentifiable clothing, you'll never be done for it unless you're caught red handed.

sad but true

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If this twatt is as drunk as you say he is why not go down and beat the fucking shit out of him?
1. He's pissed so won't remember a fucking thing in the morning.
2. You knock the twatt out and get some peace.
3. Every time you do it you get satisfaction.

When I was in the Army there was a big beast of a gunner who had a little wife. When he came home pissed and went to bed after abusing her and fell asleep she used to smack seven kinds of shit out of the twatt. He'd wake up in the morning with blood on his face and a black eye and when he asked her what was what she used to say all innocently that he had fallen out of bed and hit his face on the floor. He believed her. He was the only one in the whole regiment who believed her. Everyone else knew the truth because she told her mate in the wives club. Well, you know what a load of fucking gasbags wimmin are don't you?