I lived in Blue Agave North for less than a year. My experience was unpleasant. It was manageable until my neighbors started networking over hard drugs, and partying. I don't have a problem with socializing. The problem lies in the types of people they are, the drinking, and hard drug usage. It became obvious, then I started to see flat out drug deals, right in my face. Everyone involved in this little group walked upstairs to #14, casually knocking, only talking for a moment, a little something exchanged, then right on their way. In turn the guy that lived at 14 visited them at their apts in the same exact fashion, and made appearances at their hangouts. I tried to get Teri to see how awkward the way all of these adults were behaving was. Incredibly different people, ages, styles, etc.. Seems to be connected by something.. She acted so removed, maybe she already knew about it, and whatever else that implies. It all reached a breaking point for me when a guy named Eddie moved in and became my neighbor, and became a part of this group. All of the behaviors exhibited reached an all time high. When he moved in, he saw me in the parking lot, and did not know yet I was his downstairs neighbor. He had his window down, creeped by me slow, it was a rape gaze, and he didn't look away. I stayed nice through everything, even his violent disputes with his gf, and all his drama, out of fear of retaliation, and the want to live a peaceful life. One night, my neighbors decided to drink right outside of my big, hotel style, no noise reduction window in my studio apartment. I work early, and work from home. They had bottles of liquor in a line, and decided to sit directly outside of my unit. Not in any other area around the apartments or in any of their homes, but my space. When I asked them to move way too nicely, Eddie shot me a look I will never forget, and intentionally moved the party to right above me, and encouraged everyone to stomp. I know what I experienced. I confronted them, and they were wasted, Eddie began yelling, and spewing nonsense. I said I was going to call the cops. They all tried to convince me to not call the cops because Eddie could lose his daughter, (drugs?), and instead I should drink and hangout with them! I mentioned how I needed my boyfriend's help because I wasn't sure how to even handle this chaos in the middle of the night, and would be calling him to help me. Got told by a different neighbor with long hair and ponytail jokingly "we're your boyfriends now" while they're trying to gaslight, and manipulate me out of calling the cops on Eddie. More sexual harassment. I told Teri all of this, and she made clear she's more fond of her network than myself. Told me she didn't believe me. I am a 5'6, 20 something looking, skinny, female with abs, and tattoos, and a nice face. I get sexually harassed OFTEN, and it's not my fault if some out of it old lady wants to pretend to not get that. Your own husband, Terry, commented on "how pretty" I am. They both began to treat me like I was the problem, because I don't know??, I wanted a comfortable, and peaceful life, and expected them to help facilitate that? It's clear that despite Terri's huge projection, and rambling demands when you move in that she run's some sort of tight ship that's drug free, she's actually just a self aware slumlord. read more