I went to University in the States and lived above 3 guys on the basketball team. Nice guys, but it was 1 year of incessant base from noon until 4 am.
My alarm would go off at six am every day and I would proceed to lay my stereo speakers face down over the vents and blast Neil Diamond. I'd leave it on until I came home at lunch.
I have no idea if this had any effect at all, but the immature passive aggressiveness made me feel better.
Also, I am fully aware that this anecdote in no way helps you with your situation.
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