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I live on the ground floor of an apartment complex, where the back faces a large field. For some time now, we have felt people looking in our windows. One day when my wife was away, and I noticed someone walking around out back. I decided to strip down to nothing and take care of myself in a chair not two feet from the bedroom window. I sat with my back to the wall away from the window, but had a mirror that I could see the window in clear view. Sure enough, one of them walked by the window, stopped and alerted the others. Soon there were four girls looking through my window, watching me take care of myself. It has only gotten worse since that moment; now they’re always going to that window. -Jarrod, 34