So... I'm coming home from a long day at school, it's 9pm and I'm about to get off the bus in my quiet neighborhood of Monteverde in Rome... When all of a sudden, as I'm flipping through songs on my ipod, I feel my bag being rustled on my shoulder. I look down and see someone's hand in it - obviously aiming for my wallet. In a time span of 10
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And damn, that's scary.
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Bueno, al menos estás bien, lo otro...materialismo
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