Lituirchego wrote:
my old flat was a kind of basement flat in a really old nice terraced house. and there was a walkway past my front door to outside and past my patio doors to get to an air b&b. i didn't often lock my front door after i was doing my chores like taking the bins out or whatever, in case i needed to be outside again. anyways, a totally random old bloke waltzed into my flat and started asking me about the air b&b. i was stood there in my pjs and cooking my tea totally shocked. this man wouldn't leave until i said i had nothing to do with the air b&b on repeat for about 5 mins. started locking my door religiously after that. so bloody weird.