Well have always had nice neighbors,anyways this happened in dubai after first few weeks of staying in an hotel I decided to get an apartment,shared apartment,so I was sharing an apartment with some people of other nationalities different room but we do share kitchens and bathroom I think,but I never saw anyone use the bathroom or maybe when they do I was in my room or not around. Everybody mind there businesses we met sometimes on the hallway and say good morning depending on the time, but there was this particular lady she was Italian,very nosy from my observation am sorry for that but was the truth, everytime am in the kitchen she come to ask all sorts of questions, she ask if I can braid her hair? Why is my skin brown? Where do I come from?
Normally I just order for food and microwave it later or I make toast that’s only when am in the kitchen,so one faithful Saturday I needed to eat something african,I had went to an african shop early to buy some food ingredients to make traditional palm oil stew(sauce), so as I was cooking in the kitchen,this lady came(I don’t know her name,I never asked her) she told me she can’t breath,that my cooking smells so bad and that she’s choking,she can’t breath so I apologize to her and said maybe it’s the palm oil cause have to steam for a particular time,she said she called the security man at our building already that I need to stop cooking that have polluted the apartment.