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Someone kept eating my lunch at work. So I let them eat it. Okay so this sounds small… but it got annoying fast. I bring lunch every day. Nothing fancy. And somehow… it kept disappearing. Not every day. Just enough to mess with me. At first I thought I forgot it at home. Then I thought maybe someone took it by mistake. But it kept happening. Same pattern. Always on days I brought something good. So I started paying attention. Not obvious. Just watching. And there’s this one guy… who always “