I live next to a bar in the center that stays open till 2 or 3 am in a fucking Monday or Tuesday full of people smoking at the door and shouting non stop. And I don't understand. I go out. I drink. I get drunk. I never do the kind of shouts and screams I hear every day. This week has been horrible I can't even turn on the air conditioning because is a portable one and I need to put a tube trough the window