I want to share here what happened to me when I traveled to France. my girlfriend lives in France because of the war. it happened to me...
When I was in Paris, I was takin' a stroll by the Seine, enjoyin' the sights. Suddenly, I felt someone bump into me hard.
I turned around, and there he was a guy in a hoodie, makin’ a run for it. My wallet was gone.
Without thinkin, I yelled, Hey! Stop! and started chasin' him. I’m not a runner, but that day? I ran like my life depended on it.
Caught up to him, grabbed my wallet, and he just looked at me, smilin. You’re fast, he said. Damn right I am.
The Paris Pickpocket
Sep 05, 2024
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