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Found out my neighbor died today.
My neighbor is not exactly what you call a nice person. He was rude, not aware of his surroundings in respect to others and treated his wife like gak, saw him slap around his grandson a number of times.
I didn't jump for joy but I didn't feel sad. A little relieved perhaps even a little happy.
Anyone experience this with people they knew who died?
My sister and I use to joke we would dance when our dad dies then joked again he can't die.
Am I fethed up?
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