Roberta X describes the fun she has when her key breaks off in her door.
Fortunately, she was able to grab onto the remains with her Leatherman. When it happened to me some years ago, I wasn't so lucky.
I had to climb the then-five-foot-high fence and crawl in through the dog door. In the rain.
You don't want to know.
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