This really should stop.
The citizens there should all buy copies of Nelson Eddy’s Indian Love Call and play it outside full blast whne those heathen bastards callout their daily prayers.
Perhaps, like on Mars Attacks, it will drive them away.
Never in my lifetime would I have imagined that these bastards would be here in our backyard practising in public.
I’m thinking Una Paloma Blanca by slim Whitman...