Last week there was an intruder at my country property, who set off a powerful alarm. I
closed the door behind him and couldn't be bothered to look. Last night a burglar ran across my roof and jumped off the top, injuring himself. I went back to sleep while there was a 20km car chase across the city. My landlord said in the morning, where were you? I said I was sleeping. I'm tired of reporting things, too. At the police station I get a tirade: get out of here, we have powers to block anything we want to, and so on. It's a waste of time. They can all explain it to the Lord one day. OBSERVATION: I have been a victim of several crimes in the last three months, which seems about average.
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