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I live directly opposite a social club, it's a proper old fashioned place and the clientele are very quiet (think beet red, 70 year old men called Ron drinking John Smith's in silence). The only time I ever hear anything from there is when they get their glass bin emptied at around 6am on a Saturday.
The underground bin seems like a genius solution until the one full of glass is emptied directly outside your hotel room in Spain at dawn. I thought a bomb had gone off.