Trailer parks are not exactly my favorite place to live. You can have very nice neighbors or the worst. The worst one was right across from us, which was about 20 feet away. One Sunday afternoon "he" was in the back seat of his car on top of some woman. They were not playing "tiddly winks." At the same time "she" was beating up one of the kids. You could hear the slapping and punches. The cops came and took care of the situation. Trailer court living had its ups and downs, no pun intended, but we coped with it.
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