Probably no-one awake to tell me that I am being U but 
DH is out for the night and tbh I have trouble getting to sleep when he's not here (pathetic, I know) I finally doze off at about 1.30am...
then BAM! Taxi door shut, cue furious hammering on next-door's door. It's the estranged girlfriend from the "couple" next-door (they've been split up a couple of months and seemingly taking it in turn to live there), with a poor bloke in tow that she's blatantly picked up from the pub. She is screeching at her ex to get out so she can bring this bloke in, the poor bloke is hovering outside saying that maybe he should go, she is howling at him to stay. I can hear the ex telling her to calm down and go away, it's 2.30 in the morning etc etc. Eventually she screams him into submission and the poor chap leaves in trousers, no socks and his shirt not even on properly. She taunts him about fucking off to his mum and dads 
The woman now has trapped bloke in the house and is clearly playing him a compilation of "sexy" music (i've heard her play it to another guy)
Then her dad turns up in a car that sounds like a damn tractor, hammering on the door asking why she's kicked her ex out, leaving his loud engine running the whole time. DS wakes up at this point.
What a cunt. I hate being woken up. I got my clothes on ready to go and bollock her but she seems quiet now. Now I'm wide awake.
She is on my list 