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When I was younger I was always too eager to help someone out. My father set me straight with a couple girls I let make a phone call. Got them out in a no so eloquent manner. Sure enough after they leave we get a call (about 11PM) so I pick up and ask who it is and why they're calling so late. It's one of the guys who was talking to this girl. He knows for sure she's still here and wants to talk to her about his friend's missing wallet. I explain that she's gone and tell him not to call back. He says that if I don't get her on the phone that I had "better shoot through the door". I've seen this guy, he knows where I live. In the infinite wisdom of my youth I told him neither I nor my ammo would have any problem going through the door or him, and that I wasn't going to deal with threats like this. I have your number, I have your name, and I'm calling the cops. He said something like I'd better not before I hung up. I never called and he never came by (neighbor's friend). But I learned not to be so willing to help, and if I was it would be on my very specific terms.