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Walking down the road, someone touched my legs and walked by. Touching my pocket, it seemed like I had been pickpocketed.
"Hey, wait up!"
I yelled at the person that had touched my legs. Even if the person had stealthily pickpocketed me, I was susceptible to being touched.
The five girls were confused by what happened and looked at me, wondering what was happening.
Seeing that the person who had pickpocketed me didn't stop walking away, I ran toward them—the i ...
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