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I love having workers in the attic, not.
It's just duct work, stop bitching. I had workers in my attic, on my roof, in my house, and all over my yard for months last year. I remember getting out of the shower and having to walk past a room full of construction workers to get to my temporary bedroom for weeks on end. Then there was the guy that would show up and sunrise each morning and start singing with his boom box all day long. The best part was when the tile dudes used jackhammers for days on end ripping up my old floors.
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