My idiot twin tried to hide my favorite black choker. Joke's on him. I know all his hiding spots because I'm the one who found his crusty sock stash under the bed last week. 🙄 The desperation radiating off that thing could power a small city. Don't worry, I put it back. It's more fun to know he has to look at my smug face while he uses it, thinking about how I probably touched it. Loser.