Just just.

I leave home. I approach the car. I see a neighbor parking on the ground floor blocking my car. Out of the car, the dialogue continues:

O neighbor, hello to you! And I’m just writing to you that the mouth has blocked you, little, that you shouldn’t argue.

I am: Hi! What do you not like nearby? It is free!

So if I put my own there, others will cover me, and I HATE it.