I don't like this thread cuz it reminds me of the pieces of shit on this planet who think they will get away with robbing people. I hope that in a few years I run into the fuckers I think broke into my place. There will be only be drained corpses left. Steal from me? Fuck you. Steal my kids stuff? you need to die.
The punishments obviously don't deter the crime. I say it is time to step up the punishment. We all know not to steal, yet it happens everyday. The hell with the fucks who decide to steal. Do it, and then pay. And pay dearly.
So mad you wrote that in pink!When I was married, I took my Wife out for Supper & Dancing, while away they took all my 35mm Camera's & Equiptment - Lens, Lights, Box's, Stands, Backdrop Curtains, Boombox etc., my .44 Magmun Revolver, my NEW Pair of Tony Llama Cowboy Boots, and ALL my Booze & Beer I use during shoots!!! They Left ALL my Wife's Jewlery!!! After the Divorce, I found out it was her Son & Friends from a previous marriage. All my stuff was PAWNED & GONE!!!!! I still get steamed just thinking about it, the kids in the Federal Pen, his buddy got blown away! I'm glad I wasn't home at the time!!! :ak47: Insurance covered only part of the loss. Yes, I'm still MAD!!!
Never. I'm the one what does the robbing baby. I rob women of their hearts!
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Yes, not so long ago actually...
They broke in around noon and got some cash, jewellery (rings, necklaces, very expensive watch etc. ...), mp3 player, toy pistol lol
Worst part was I was at upstairs at home and didn't notice a thing. I heard some noise downstairs but I thought it was family but they all left several minutes before I heard afterwards:/
I'd follow up a little more. By my experiences it still could have been family.
I had my car stolen once when I worked at a gas station. I still don't know how I didn't break my wrist when I punched the wall with the walkin cooler on the other side...
A crackhead friend flipped on me @ my house when I was a teenager.. all the times I've had so called friends steal shit... I can't even count the times... I had a leather trenchcoat stolen, a 50 box of bought cassette tapes stolen, a double tape deck portable radio that I loved, stolen.. all by former crackhead friends.. fuckin CRACKHEADS. :cussing::thefinger