Taking a walk
It’s my first time in L.A. I was talking a walk, when I saw a black purse lying on the floor. “I should take a look at it, and have returned to the owner” I thought. I picked up the purse, and looked inside, there was no id, nothing, just a few sex toys and a bracelet. “The owner must have been some kinky girl…” I took a look at the bracelet, it looked like it really was made out of gold, and in its inner side there was an engraving. “You are the owner of this purse. Enjoy your new life.” Funny, I thought. I should leave the purse where I found it, maybe the owner will pick it up later.