Granted. Someone puts a brick through your window and steals it. Then, other burglars sneak through the broken glass and pinch the rest of your valuables.
I wish I had a pony!
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I'm sailing across Spectrum Sea, in my little boat.
The waters of the port were choppy. After I set off, there was a long, massive storm.
Years later, however, the sea calmed. I'm still on tranquil sea, but I'll never reach the Neurotypical Beach.