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I wonder if that's what my nasty downstairs are doing. We just call them the ChemWhores. If they open a window or door we have to close all our or nasty fake flowers orf fake rotten fruit smell permeates everything. It's awful. I've called the complex office and asked for them to be spoken to but I was told to 'buy a house if you don't want to deal with neighbors' and hung up on. I called back again and requested the manager and was hung up on. I've left messages after hours and not been called back. It was a couple of years ago but the office staff are just as awful as the ChemWhores.
I might try again sometime, but I have been told that they can make my 'stay here truly a problem' if I complain too much. All the apartments in the state have essentially colluded so rent prices are insane and I'm not willing to pay more and downsize and pay movers and have to put a hold on my contract work in order to move. Freaking sucks.
Perhaps call poison control, fumes from cooking chemicals is harmful to your health! I'm shocked they haven't dropped dead yet!
There's also a certain foreign fruit, forget what it's called, but it essentially smells like a rotting carcass of a fruit. It sticks to the walls and creates a smell that's unbearable. In some places it's illegal to prepare it in your aprtment. In their native lands it's a fruit they eat on almost a daily basis.
Definitely not fruit. It's some kind of chemical air freshener. They smoke weed and black and milds and have to cover it up, apparently. It's horrible. The complex doesn't give a crap and sprays their own air fresheners via automated squirt things in all common areas as an excuse to never even sweep. It's so crazy. I keep hoping they will move, but they've been here years.
Do you dream about living in the country on a community homestead farm situation as I do? I can't wait to get out of the city.
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