Some of the cheeky chappies in the bookies used to steal steaks to order and sell them to pensioners in the shop for half supermarket prices for drug money. I unironically miss that place quite often, it was like living in an episode of Shameless. Like really bleak but... bleak with a great sense of humour and community. One time a wee lady in her 70's asked one of them to get her a whole leg of lamb
. He got it too!