The most valuable thing that was ever stolen from me was my coat. My black coat I wore in 2000. I left it at a movie theater and it was gone, along with a Lexanne spoon and other stuff. Normally I'm paranoid about theft. I haven't had much of anything else stolen, unless you count my Yahoo account.
One time a guy stole my family's garage door opener, but all that resulted from that was an open garage and dogs running loose. My dad is really intimidating.
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