I have MORE Karen neighbors than I can count on both hands.
They don't complain about ME, thank the Lord. (Although one woman, who is quite mad, dropped a cigarette butt in front of my door in the hallway, and then reported me for smoking!!! I received a stern letter! And I don't smoke! )
They complain about management, they complain when things aren't fixed or repaired when we were told they would be fixed. They complain when the trash smells. They complain when the dumpster pickup leaves broken glass in the parking lot. They complain about package theft, which is a very real thing here. SOME of the package thieves throw the packages in the trash when it is not something they want to keep!
They complain when flies get into the lobby through the front door. They complain when they have mice in their apartments. They complain about each other. They complain when someone does more than one load of laundry at a time. ONE neighbor smelled pot smoke in his bathroom during a massive storm with driving rain, and he knocked on my door wanting to smell my bathroom. (He lives directly above me).
One woman who is a classic control freak Karen, complains about the food pantry event we have every week. She feels that we MUST get the salads into the fridge immediately or they are not food safe.
There is more, but I've run out of steam.
