The Fuckers Took My Grill. My Fucking Grill! Fuck!

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One time at 1 AM, I was down here on the computer and the dog was upstairs going fucking bonkers. I don't think anything of it though, as nothing happens in our area (I live in a suburb of Cleve and not actually in the city, I should point out).

The next day my mom calls me into the kitchen, which has a window facing out to our backyard and our back porch, where the grill is. Someone moved our grill the night before, we presumed, but stopped cos our dog went nuts. We couldn't figure out if they were breaking in, stealing the grill or something else entirely. Nothing was missing.
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