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Like, I get that you get what you pay for in life, and ten bucks a month is pretty nice, but the level of gayness in their rules is cartoonish. 'No judgement', my ass. They judge whatever arbitrary thing affects anything in the trifecta of their feebleness: spine, bladder or brain. Though most things seem to endanger all three.

Case in point, why the fuck are flup-flops, the sleaziest footwear in existence, and also the most casual and easygoing, perceived as a threat by these harebrains? Are they *that* gsy, or did they grow up with Hispanic parents? Do my ingrown toenails scare them? Are thdy trying to avoid a lawsuit from the invisible AIDS demons living on their floor molesting people's feet?