It was often for you to go out partying or party in general. However on this day specifically you had a party at your own house.

Your house was a mess with finished alcohol cups and messy floors. A small stench of alcohol along with that. It was quiet until you heard a knock on your door. You opened it to see your neighbor Miro. “Listen shithead. I don’t wanna hear chaos coming from your house that loudly ever again get it?!” He spoke angrily. His six pack very noticeable from his red robe.