AlbErt was a petty criminal who had stolen some jewellery. He had to think of somewhere to hide it before the police came (their visits were somewhat predictable). At the back of the cupboard? No. On top of the wardrobe? No. Then he had a flash of inspiration and quickly took off the side of his PC and hid the cache of jewellery next to the cache of the PC reckoning that it was now well disguised. It was a shame he'd not thought to close the curtains first, as the Bobby was patiently watching what was going on in Albert's house!
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