I was in a situation like that a while back. I knew that the drug dealer across the street from where we were staying at the time was beating his girlfriend, and one time when she screamed I ran over and busted the front door in. Apparently she had some sort of deathly fear of mice and screamed because one ran across her kitchen. I forgot she had already broken up with the asshole lol. I spent the next four hours catching a mouse. I kept him for a few weeks![]()



					
						
						
					
					
					
						
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