"My husband grabs the gun because we have no idea who this guy is," said
Tricia. "He's like, 'Get out of my house, now!' But the guy wouldn't
leave. So, he puts the gun to his head, and says, 'I said, get out!'"
(snip)
"He craps on my floor, and he must have been playing in it because he
streaked it down the side of my walls. The stain is gone finally, thank
goodness."
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