EigouKaiki ∞
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Ever since we moved here last September, I am forced to watch people living a roaring nightlife with their girlfriends right from my room window. Their parties start around 11PM every single day and last until 5AM, peaking on the weekends. I constantly hear couples flirting and cuddling with each other, to the point where even trying to peer out my window feels mentally distressing.
The irony is that these people don't even live here, yet I do, trapped right in the center of nightclubs, bars, and hookah lounges. Still, I feel too far removed to ever step foot inside because of the massive disparity between us. The women there are attractive, the men have looks and game, and I feel like I have neither the striking looks nor the fancy car required to compete with them.
It must be incredible to go out, hang out with women, exchange banter and sexual innuendo, maybe even have sex when the party is over, and swap numbers of course for the future. It is incredibly brutal to watch people spend their 20s partying like this and getting endless social validation all while making it impossible for me to sleep when I have to wake up early for a low-paying job.
I miss our quiet outskirt home.
The irony is that these people don't even live here, yet I do, trapped right in the center of nightclubs, bars, and hookah lounges. Still, I feel too far removed to ever step foot inside because of the massive disparity between us. The women there are attractive, the men have looks and game, and I feel like I have neither the striking looks nor the fancy car required to compete with them.
It must be incredible to go out, hang out with women, exchange banter and sexual innuendo, maybe even have sex when the party is over, and swap numbers of course for the future. It is incredibly brutal to watch people spend their 20s partying like this and getting endless social validation all while making it impossible for me to sleep when I have to wake up early for a low-paying job.
I miss our quiet outskirt home.





