I am going to slowly skin my fiancee's cat and soak her in salty lemon juice. Nothing deters this cat from trying to steal anything and everything I need, not even a boot to the face. This time she stole and hid the house key I had gotten for my fiancee, leaving me to tear the house apart this morning trying to find it and making me late for work. I still haven't found the damn thing.
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It was such a waste of everyone’s time and money that even the Tokyo stadium’s rape robots apologized– something they were programmed specifically never to do.