When I turned 50, I realized that I was fed up with the hustle and bustle of the city. I decided to sell my apartment and buy a plot of land somewhere outside the city. No, the garden did not interest me. I just want peace and quiet. I want to breathe fresh air and not think about problems. The time has come when I just want to enjoy every moment of life.
It took me a long time to find the right lot. Everything suited me. The only thing I didn’t check out was this. I didn’t find out what kind of neighbors there were!
The next day I went out to the yard and couldn’t be happy that my dream had come true. Then I turned my gaze to the fence and saw my neighbor hanging laundry right on my side.
– I’m sorry, please. But I’m not burning with the desire to look at your laundry. Especially since I have a gazebo and a hammock here,” I told her.
– And you think I’d like to see you lounging around here, grilling shish kebabs? You smell my pants, and I’ll smell your meat. If you buy cottage cheese from me every day, I’ll stop hanging up my panties here,” Granny said in a sweet voice.
What blackmail! Grandma looks like a dandelion. But in fact turned out to be completely different! I tried to reach some kind of compromise with her, but I realized that this is out of the realm of fantasy. As soon as I came to the hammock, she immediately begins to hang up her knickers. It was as if she was waiting on purpose!
And what do you think? Now I buy cottage cheese from her every day to get her off my back. I became a hostage to her business. I no longer know where to put it – I give it away for free to friends. I do not eat it.
This is how to fight it?
