Drug dealer, different problem entirely. That’s not a noise complaint.
I’d never call the cops on a party. Never will. Sorry, that’s just being a dick.
Oh, it was a noise complaint at the drug dealer's home.
His two sons began hosting a party every Saturday night.
Every week it got wilder and wilder, louder and louder, bigger and bigger, alcohol, drugs, etc.. The party could not fit in the home, so it took over the yards, street, etc.
There were hundreds of teens drinking, racing cars up and down the street, endangering our kids, etc. I tried to resolve it in the daytime. Did no good.
Once the teen girl got hit by a car racing down our street and killed, the police finally put a stop to it.
Best.