I just noticed my stone lion is missing. Part of its’ once proud and now broken body is sitting in front of the ugly mcmansion next door. I will enjoy smashing the culprits into pieces. The lion was a gift and one of my favorite possessions. Know that even with a singular lion my house had lions, and will continue so with zero. The lions and I will find you.
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