Minutes later, he appears. With a colleague. And two policemen, looking very serious, carrying the young man's belongings. They walk around the counter, pick things up, take pictures. His colleague tells me that someone else will be with me shortly.
So yesterday I went to pick up a transporter from a hardware store and a very sweet young man went through the renting process with me. Two hours later I come back to drop it off again. I tell the cashier to ping the young man.
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Nobody says anything, and then the two policemen silently leave the store again. With the young man. So yeah. That was a thing that happened. And I'll never know what he did.
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