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So,,,,, Mr. Wonderful and I are in bed last night reading sexy bible passages aloud to each other when guess what we hear!?!?! Scratch scratch,scratch. We gp on safari, and find mice evidence in the attic. And by "we" I mean Nick. So, today I am packing a nine millimeter and nerve gas. Jazz is fired because, damnnnnn. Her one job is to prevent home invaders, and, well, she sucks. —