all started when I was walking through the electronics section of a Palacio de Hierro, between screens and players, with silver-gray Nokia I just did you buy minutes. I was very happy when I saw my way a guy with green army cap and jacket, with a gun in his hand, and a significant wad of bills in the other: somehow knew he had just robbed a bank . In an act
quick thinking, I threw my new cell at the base of one of the screens that were displayed and took the portfolio for the boy not to divert attention. As soon as I came across, actually threatened me with the gun to take my purse, and while I spoke I saw came stealthily behind the three policemen were also drawn and one of them I made the sign of silence. I was tense ( go, I was assaulted ) but I decided to make that gamble, I started crying (yes, weep ) the guy that assaulted me, I left the wallet, which was not bad wave. And the very moment that ignores me and from me, a cop gets on the back and grab the other two arms while flying out tickets, wallet, hat and gun. In the confusion I get back and I'm about to run, but as the guy is pretty strong and struggling is about to beat the cops think fast and kick the gun, just in case. The boy is in despair and desperation it takes to be more erratic and the cops, more organized and more in number, are finally beginning to threaten to handcuff him and take him, the boy with eyes like demon. For some reason the police did not collect money or fusca, but no matter: my wallet intact.
The pick of the soil and keep me, and calmer and I will get my phone to go quickie ... but can not find . I look behind the screen on the floor, the furniture around, but can not find. And just when I'm going to stick to the screen of impotence ... alarm clock. Are
6:40 am and no one came to me, and I lost the phone again. I am calm in my bed very cold but the bad news is that I also bought a cel. Go thing. ---
Hearing: Bengal - Lies
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