This is funny, unless you're a neighbor. I had an upstairs neighbor who was like this. For an hour at a time it was "Oh, God...oh, f**K...oh, god...oh f**k" over and over. Interesting for the first day or two, but it got old real fast. I thought it was just me hearing it until two college aged girls one day stood under her bedroom window and started yelling "oh, god...oh, f**k" over and over until they collapsed into giggles.
The thing that really pissed me off about this neighbor was that she complained about me to the landlord because I was "slamming my cabinet doors" and such. Fortunately, when the landlord came over to talk to me about it, she was in the middle of one of her bouts, and nothing more was said. She moved out shortly after that.