Someone broke into my house yesterday.ME, BITCHES!
It took an half of an hour. Not more or less an half hour like less than an hour or more than a few minutes but exactly 30 minutes. That's as long as a TV show or it takes to make a decent supper or... well I'm sure you all know how long an half hour is but, but, but I'm just excited. This was my first time sitting down with them. I think I've found my calling - maybe I shouldn't be practicing to become Batman but rather should be trying to make myself an illusionist like Mr. Miracle.
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Thanks. I was pretty excited.
Picking locks has this weird innate reward system - when the puzzle is solved there is a satisfying click and the locking mechanism lets go. Very fun.
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