Last night, while at the pub, I “lost” my wallet. Or more accuratly, someone took it from my pocket without asking my permission and didn’t return it. It had maybe $30, the credit card was already overdraw (and blocked), my student ID and gym card aren’t of much use to anyone, a train ticket good for a week, a bunch of old reciepts and movie tickets, an old telephone card that doesn’t even work with any of the new public phones, my old drivers license. And for all of that I get the joy of arranging replacments, buying a new wallet. I’m going to have to pay more to get everything back in order than the theif would have made by taking it. Lucky me.
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Which pub?
The Newtown.
Did you report it to the bar? At least they know they have a pickpocket in their crowd.
Yes, I did all that, went in the next day, just incase it had been handed in or something (big surpise, it wasn’t). Didn’t bother going to the police, they’re not much help and if they get it then my drives license is in there anyway and they’ll call.