My scooter has been stolen.

My beautiful red Peugeot Rapido that I've inherited from my mother wasn't there when I walked into my storage unit in the building. Behind two locked doors. No entry damage, so it was done by someone who had the keys.

I've sent a report t the police, the vehicle registration company got the report as well, I've sent out tweets...

And now I'm shaking in my core, feeling cold as fucking ice. Whoever took my scooter had better be ready to face me because I'm fucking pissed.