I am downstairs in the living room and I hear our front door opening unexpectedly.
ME : Peter?
No answer. Some movement.
ME : Hallo, Peter?
No answer.
ME : You have two seconds to tell me you are Peter or I'm coming up there with a fucking knife.
It was Peter. He is now impressed with (and just a bit terrified by) my commitment to beating burglars to
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