... and besides, what could they possibly nail me for? If it's love I am looking for in other people's bags, then so far I have been entirely unsuccessful. In eight years (and seven months, two weeks and a half, two days and twenty-seven hours) I have found many things: half-eaten oranges, 473g of fake taste-enhancement powder, a scratched disc of _Catherine Ribeiro and the Alpes_, a Swedish army knife (yes, in Sweden too they use knives in the army - isn't it fascinating, how the most advanced nations use the most primitive weapons...?), hard print copies of articles from _Bracha goleshet_, small change from all over the world, a worn-out 53rd edition of _Oliver's Story_ (do sequels count towards love)?... My brother says that if you can't buy love, you definitely can't steal it. I have love and I hate my brother. 2007-04-24T22:32:05Z http://ficlets.com/feed/story/2250 <p>Thanks for the promo :)</p> http://ficlets.com/stories/2250?basename=1226 2007-04-24T22:32:05Z goleshet http://ficlets.com/authors/goleshet