I experienced another "first" that night as well... On our way home, we transferred metro lines at Jussieu, in the Latin Quarter. My friend Ye got a phone call her from her mom while we were walking through the station and dropped back a little while she was talking. I turned around to make sure that she was behind us and i notice a man walking behind her opening her purse. I stopped, grabbed her arm, and pulled her aside, away from the man.
You always hear stories about pickpockets, but I never thought I would see one like this. Sure, maybe one day I would get back to my room and my wallet would be mysteriously missing, but i never thought I would see it in the act.
I wouldn't call myself a hero for saving my friend from the hands of a criminal, but I wouldn't mind of you did...
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You'll always be a hero to me ;) But I am still grossed out about the frogs legs (chicken-tasting or not!) I think frogs will always remind me of 6th grade science class!
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