After eighteen, I've been always with my whole life. A black or brown handbag containing an ID card, passport, driving license, bank card, a few pieces of three by four cm personal pictures and a few sheets of white papers. In one of its pockets, one pen or pencil, some cash, subway or bus card and a flash memory and in other packet my cell phone and its charger.It can be said to be like mountaineers or like snails. Better to say like a homeless person. Someone whose home is the whole world. I can always go from my workplace anywhere. Without having to worry about going home first! I have never been afraid of stealing my belongings. Even my whole life. Last week when I went for registration of my cell phone. I gave my documents to the guy who was responsible about my job. I told him here you are. My whole life. He laughed and when he finished filling of the form then told me OK now you can take your whole life!
They don't know that we have nothing to lose. Except for our identity and the contents of our handbags. Even our handbags!
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