Later that day I was
walking down the street and I saw a very suspicious man.
It was not sunny
outside and he was wearing woolly gloves, it was the most strangest thing I'd
ever seen. I thought. Who was he ?
What was he doing?
I said to myself
maybe he came from a cold country.
He still worried
me.
I didn't know what he
was doing until he bumped into someone on purpose. He had something in his
hand. I ran over. "What are you doing" I
exclaimed. He shrugged me of him.
"Nothing what
are you doing" he replied angrily.
I saw a wallet, in
his hand
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