I live in a high-rise building, and of course I have neighbors. Sometimes they are very noisy, which is natural, but of course, sometimes it bothers, but basically they, like any neighbors, are ordinary people who get along well with us and are always happy to help if something happened
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Я живу в многоэтажном доме, и, конечно, у меня есть соседи. Иногда они очень шумные, что естественно, но, конечно, иногда это беспокоит, но в основном они, как и любые соседи, обычные люди, которые хорошо ладят с нами и всегда рады если что-то случилось
A lot of us live in big houses. I live in the same house.
Next to me, behind the wall, there's a family whose parents always seem to scold their children. I don't know them well, because they always walk darker than the clouds. And the day goes by that parents don't fight with their children
On the other hand, my apartment is a very quiet and polite family. Igor Viktorovich is a quiet man who seems to run his family very well. Even though he has four children, I have never heard him raise his voice against them. They are a very wonderful family. Beneath us lives a family whose radio doesn't stop talking for a minute, except in the evening, which is very pleasing. Their neighbors behind the wall must be used to such a noisy schedule. I don't mind music, but I think listening to it all day is crazy, and even more crazy is not respecting the peace and privacy of the people who live next door. On so many occasions, we've crossed paths in the stairwell and the street, and not once, none of them nodded in response to the greeting. They are not blind or deaf. They shouldn't just walk by without noticing anyone. I wouldn't say they were unfriendly. I guess they're just not interested in communicating with their neighbors. Alexei Mironov and his family live on the other side of the stairwell. Mironov is a bird collector. Every day dozens or more birds sing melodic melodies. It is certainly much more pleasant than radio. However, a large cluster of birds can emit a terrible stench.
These little stories are about the neighbors who live next to me. There are other strange and good people I don't know about. There are friendly people with whom it is nice to say hello and who answer you back. There are some and not so much. But what can I do, I have to live among them, as well as each of you! Thank you for your attention!
I live in a high-rise building, and of course I have neighbors. Sometimes they are very noisy, which is natural, but of course, sometimes it bothers, but basically they, like any neighbors, are ordinary people who get along well with us and are always happy to help if something happened
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Я живу в многоэтажном доме, и, конечно, у меня есть соседи. Иногда они очень шумные, что естественно, но, конечно, иногда это беспокоит, но в основном они, как и любые соседи, обычные люди, которые хорошо ладят с нами и всегда рады если что-то случилось
A lot of us live in big houses. I live in the same house.
Next to me, behind the wall, there's a family whose parents always seem to scold their children. I don't know them well, because they always walk darker than the clouds. And the day goes by that parents don't fight with their children
On the other hand, my apartment is a very quiet and polite family. Igor Viktorovich is a quiet man who seems to run his family very well. Even though he has four children, I have never heard him raise his voice against them. They are a very wonderful family. Beneath us lives a family whose radio doesn't stop talking for a minute, except in the evening, which is very pleasing. Their neighbors behind the wall must be used to such a noisy schedule. I don't mind music, but I think listening to it all day is crazy, and even more crazy is not respecting the peace and privacy of the people who live next door. On so many occasions, we've crossed paths in the stairwell and the street, and not once, none of them nodded in response to the greeting. They are not blind or deaf. They shouldn't just walk by without noticing anyone. I wouldn't say they were unfriendly. I guess they're just not interested in communicating with their neighbors. Alexei Mironov and his family live on the other side of the stairwell. Mironov is a bird collector. Every day dozens or more birds sing melodic melodies. It is certainly much more pleasant than radio. However, a large cluster of birds can emit a terrible stench.
These little stories are about the neighbors who live next to me. There are other strange and good people I don't know about. There are friendly people with whom it is nice to say hello and who answer you back. There are some and not so much. But what can I do, I have to live among them, as well as each of you! Thank you for your attention!