They live at the back of us. Dd, 4, has been in the garden in the big paddling pool a lot recently (it’s summer)
Guy from over the back keeps coming out for a cigarette on his balcony, storming around, shaking his head, then slamming the door shut whenever Dd laughs or shouts in happiness.
It’s pissing me off that he’s making me uncomfortable in my own garden! especially since we’ve overheard them numerous times shagging, the patios doors are open and it’s vile