Who moved my shoes?

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Unbelievable! When he was on the way to go off to work yesterday my father discovered that 5 pairs of our shoes were missing. Some no-good lowlife had climbed our gate and raided our shoe cabinets. Must have been like going to an all-you-can-eat buffet for him because all our shoes were nicely placed in those IKEA stow-aways outside the house.

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The scoundrel had good taste too. He took 2 Clarks, one Bally and a Nike. My scuffed Bata work shoes were left undisturbed (hence I didn't even notice all the other shoes were missing).

This isn't the first time that thieves have ransacked my area. One night my mom woke up (call of nature) and was surprised to see a dark figure on a motorcycle speeding off with my dad's bonsai. I wonder where he's going to fence that!

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Not to mention the time my mother and I were rushing of to work and puzzled as to why our cars wouldn't move. We were dumbfounded to see that our tyres had been replaced by bricks! The rascal had taken a tyre from each of our cars.

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At least, all these things happened outside my home. Nothing will ever compare to the home invasion I experienced in JB. But that is another story.. will tell you as soon as I get over the trauma.