I was in the living room with my roommates and we heard a groaning sound, so I looked out the window to see my drag queen neighbor. Our livings face each other by about eight feet so we sat in the windows talking, and I made a contraption using duct-tape, tupperware, and a brookstick so I could pass them drinks. We sat up all night cackling.
Then someone on Grindr messaged my roommates asking if we were making all that noise, so we told our neighbor who shouted back, “BRANDON is that you making a noise complaint!?”
We look down to the first floor windows and a head sticks out and goes, “YEAH! But I’ll come up, let me grab a beer.”
So now 3/6 of these apartments are queer friends and we need to recruit the others and record musicals of us singing to each other through the windows.