xxx: (((((( read here in the community "intercepted": "My neighbors from above are constantly fighting; and when they start to kick something heavy, maybe each other?, their child locks up in the toilet and begins to tell poems."
I can’t do that, I’m sorry :(

Yyy: Don’t worry, this neighbor below clearly misunderstood something. Why should you read poetry in such a situation? I don’t think it’s poetry, but magic. Of which, in fact, parents and sausages.