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Author Topic: Robbed on my Birthday  (Read 2218 times)
QuitoMan
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« on: December 08, 2003, 05:00:00 AM »

and I was so HAPPY

I subscribe to the theory that the best time to be on a plane as far as chances of crashes go, is just after there's been a crash. (apart from 9/11) - chances there'll be another one are slim.

Happy - why? Let me explain. Everybody tells me that sooner or later you'll be robbed in LA - fact of life.

 Remember the Rob Nero character in Cape Fear? I swear this guy was a carbon copy 'cept lankier individual. We were on our way to Crepes and Waffles at 4pm - bright sunshine but empty-ish main road. Me and Alejandra dressed up - more than normal. Alejandra sees him 50 metres away and comments that he looks suspicious. I'm a bit short-sighted.
He stepped in front of me in such away I had to stop. Has his hand inside his half-zipped jacket and suggests he has a weapon. Says he's just out of jail after 6 years. Wants us to give him money and he won't make any trouble. Opens his palm and shows uu about $10 in coins that he's just robbed off somebody else.

 What would you do in this situation? I look at him - he is the most criminal looking guy i've ever seen in my life. Honestly, if he could clean up his act there's a host of bit parts awaiting him in Hollywood. He's 6ft tall. Consider belting him. Decide against it - what if he has a knife or gun concealed as he is suggesting. Don't want to show him my wallet. Eventually have this wierd conversation whereby agree taht life is tuough here in Ecuador - I know because live here, earn here and have baby child. He could give a f*** but maybe it sweetens him just a tiny fraction. I got $13 in my wallet and Alejandra $80 in her cartera. Pull out my wallet - show him the ones - "see, only ones," he tries to peer over my wallet rim to see if i am telling the truth. There was a 10 note left. That said he took the 3, looked at me a bit disgusted, and slunk off.

 Now you see why I'm happy. He could have knifed me, took everything,
hurt us. Instead my first robbery was by a guy i could talk to and i only last $3 - hardly even counts as a robbery.

And according to my theory the next robbery is now some time away - but i'm not taking any chances - where's some wood?

The crepe and postre tasted even better than normal.

Steve

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Fuzzyone
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« Reply #1 on: December 08, 2003, 05:00:00 AM »

... in response to Robbed on my Birthday, posted by QuitoMan on Dec 8, 2003

Dude what did your girl think? I myself don't know what I would do. I
would just be afraid my girl would get hurt...
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QuitoMan
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« Reply #2 on: December 08, 2003, 05:00:00 AM »

... in response to Re: Robbed on my Birthday, posted by Fuzzyone on Dec 8, 2003

but we both realised how lucky we had been. He was a seriously mean looking guy - looks like jail in Quito is not some place you even want to give a nano-second's consideration
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Cali vet
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« Reply #3 on: December 09, 2003, 05:00:00 AM »

... in response to She was a bit stirred and shaken, posted by QuitoMan on Dec 8, 2003

It sounds like you caught him on one of his better days. You were awfully lucky but also sounds like you had your wits about you.
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