When it comes to sneaking in to locked facilities and taking whatever I want... I have the pick of the litter.

I saunter in, as if there is no one else in the world and all that matters is Me, right now, right here. Ha... what rules? What security? I don't know those words.

The catnip relaxes and invigorates Me, all at once. Purrrrrrr.........

Let's see what I'm taking from this place - because all of it is Mine.

All I need to do is break the right lock with the right pick. There's always one.

Once I find it, I get excited about what I'm about to... Show more