9. Februar 2010, 00:06 - privacy? my ass.

von Thomas

eine geschichte über ein gestohlenes iphone. scary.

The whole thing started when my plane landed in Los Angeles on Monday afternoon at 2:55pm coming from Cabo San Lucas. The guy sitting next to me on the plane asked me to loan him a pen so that he could fill out his customs form. I watched him fill out the form and clearly remember his birth year of 1984, but am a bit unsure about his name. I think it was ——-, but in this story, we will refer to him as Pinche …

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