answer:Ya! When I was 17 I went to a store at the mall called Cricket Alley. They had all the coolest, funkiest clothes. It always smelled of incense. It had more a head shop feel to it than anything else. While I was there this one time, on a whim, I took several belts into the dressing room. I took the one I liked the most and ran it down my pant leg. Then I went out, put the rest of the belts away and walked out. Have NO idea why I even did it. I wasn’t strapped for cash or anything. The belt was made of braided leather. Each braid was a different color. About a week later one of the braids broke. I took it back to the store and demanded a replacement. I got one! I never stole anything again after that.