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Usain Bolt not loved by neighbour




As seems to be the case these days social media is the outlet to air every and anything. People would rather address their partners via social media, discuss family matters via social media and apparently bash their neighbours on social media. The social media world is buzzing today due to Usain Bolt's neighbour publicly bashing him for some of his bad habits. Yes, if these allegations are true they should be addressed immediately. However, I don't agree with the outlet in which she decided to use to get the story out there. If my neighbour threw something in my back yard I'm going to knock on their door and tell them about it I'm not going to take it to social media. If her neighbour was not a public figure I guarantee you she would not take this to the media. People will do any and everything to bring down the perception of people in the public.

For the hundredth time I'm going to implore people to discuss their issues privately because once you put it out there especially if it isn't true people will always hold that perception of the person. Influential people in our society especially, need to realize that the world is always watching them and this action to highlight Usain Bolt's downfalls may just backfire on her.

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