They’re pick pocketing rat bastards aswel. Wife had her phone picked from her jacket pocket while getting out a friends car sober may I add outside the cathouse when meeting me back in October. Where did it end up? Strathbungo westmoreland street where they all live!
Luckily we have trackers on each other’s phones which came in handy and it was an iPhone which was instantly locked and given 24 hours to be returned. They got an expensive paperweight they could sell for parts in the end.
Wouldn’t piss on them if they were on fire. |