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I guess they assumed the house we had justCute Marvel Avengers Basketball Lakervengers Shirt into was still unoccupied and got the scare of their lives. Looks like they were trying to kick the door down to gain access. This has happened to me…four times? Once when I was a kid and some dudes made off with a bunch of our stuff . Woke up coz the dog that was inside was barking outside. A few times we had people in the garden sticking sticky hands through the windows and nabbing things close by. All pretty fucked up except those aren’t my most terrifying. The most terrifying wasn’t me, it was my mom.