Some of my most frequent patients in my world were thieves. I simply took their worst stories of failed or almost failed jobs and extrapolated from there.

[She huffs a soft laugh, flipping up her camera to snap a photo of Remy in the new coat. As she'd thought, it suited him far better than the old leather duster and fit perfectly. Keimi was a miracle worker to have managed this in such a short period of time. Adele makes a mental note to thank her properly later. For now she nods to the small cake with a candle on top and pulls a long neck from the cooler next to her desk.]

If they were nearly impossible for men in my world they should have been more than an adequate challenge for your level of skill, Chou chou.