The Trailer Park The Second YearChapter 22
"Make it stop!" I grabbed my head as if in agony. Robbie looked out her opened door at me. "Make what stop?" I dropped to my knees, a look of agony on my face. "The music. Stop the music!" "What music?" "I can't tell you. It's like a virus." I dropped to my side, then rolled on my back, looking up at her. "Make it stop. Please! I'll go mad." "Poor baby," Robbie said, then reached down and grabbed me by the armpits and pulled me in the door so she could shut it. "How...