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Wednesday, March 26, 2014

Diamonds In The Air

I felt happy that day. Everything seemed wonderfull in the airport. The plan was perfect: Perfect day, perfect moment, perfect place. I was going to became rich.

Perfect…except for one thing: That horrible itching sensation in the ass.
Seeing the situation, I pretended to be lame, but that wasn’t enough. 
I still hear that horrible sentence: “Sorry, Sir. You will have to be registered. Can I see your underpants?”

Yes, due to a stupid mistake with the underpants I lost 7000 diamonds and my freedom.

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