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That is just it, no windows were broken. Either they had skinny arms and reached through a window or I forgot to lock it. I did call David and ask him where my spare key was, he is at work and it is in his pocket. He said he would leave it with Boy tonight. The stuff taken was so random, that I know it wasn't him (or her). She would have known that the green RayBans were prescription and that I cared more for my antenna toppers than the cheapy Bic lighters. She would have also known that there is always change in the ashtray.
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