I was of poor folk but my mother had a rabbit fur coat... then a girl of less character pushed her down the LA River, hand over that rabbit fur coat. She put a knife to her throat, hand over that rabbit fur coat... when my mom refused, the girl kicked dirt on her blouse, said "Stay away from my mansion house." My mother really suffered for that, spent her life in a gold plated body cast, now you ask did she get the girl back... She paid a visit to that mansion house.