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Where’s their life?

I live on what's supposed to be a quiet residential street in Flemish Brabant. Every day, I can't help but wonder at what point some of the homeowners around me gave up on enjoying life, their nice homes, and the useless shit they ordered on Amazon?

When did they decide that pressure washing their driveway at 7 AM was more important than getting some quality sleep and maintaining their mental health?

Seriously, there are actually people who think that sacrificing their and others' well-being has priority over a spotless driveway when most normal people are still catching some Z's?

-z, photographer
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