I'll play.
Once upon a time, there was this gentle father of a man. Let's call him "Zhukov". One day, he came back with his son ("LilZhuk") from hunting Doves. On the drive, LilZhuk had his new Gameboy Advance (GBA) with him. Upon returning to the Zhukov Dacha, his father noticed the people's water heater leaking. A plan quickly sprung to life, including a trip to the people's department store, GUM.
After a hard days work, hot water was restored to the Dacha. Only one problem remained: LilZhuk's GBA had gone missing. The wreckers and saboteurs were quickly round up and shot. LilZhuk denied knowing anything about where the missing capitalist entertainment device had been hidden. Many weeks passed. Zhukov and MrsZhukov were not pleased.
One night laying in bed, Zhukov, still fretting about the missing GBA, decided to reconnoiter the downstairs bedroom one more time. Searching under the bed did not produce any results, but then the flashlight reflected on a black piece of nylon webbing waaay in the corner up high on a bookshelf out of sight. Reaching up on the bookshelf, the missing GBA and storage bag were retrieved.
It was only then that Zhukov realized that it was he who had hidden said device way up and out of sight the day of the water heater debacle to teach the little proletarian a lesson about putting the people's property in a safe place.
This is only a hypothetical story mind you....