xxx: As a child, I had a hand-held rat in my baggage compartment (parents didn't like rats, and I really wanted a rat). My mother found her two months later. This is the level of trust. Well, by this point in the room was bitten all the furniture, some scissors, carpet and even some documents. They said fuck with you and bought a cage.)

YYY: They were very harsh with you. Where is the rat?