Spine-Chilling Neighbor Encounters

Not My Harmonica!

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I had a neighbor who was a dealer and was obsessed with my mom. It was so bad that if he came out into his garden, we all went inside the house. He took my harmonica and got his saliva all in it. My dad even had to clock him a few times for being a creep.

One day my dad and I were outside having fun, and the jerk made an inappropriate comment about my mom in front of me. My dad went mad, and we ultimately moved out. Years later, we continued to hate the guy collectively. Story credit: Reddit / (flaming_keys)

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