They tell me
female shoplifter. Since I was a little girl I have been like this. I
accompanied my mother in this trade. While I was asking the owner of an
establishment for an item, I wrapped it
up with thousands of tricks to entertain him, while very sneakily I went
inside, rummaged in the windows and took out what I could, and especially the
money. Without further ado we sneak away. Many times they caught us, but what
could they do if I was a restless little girl. It seems that previously these
were dedicated to stealing clothes. That was his specialty. While one was
deceiving a merchant, the other hid some garment under the naguas and carried
it between her legs. But no, now we take everything we can, even if it is a
jewel, a radio, anything of value. We usually work in a group since we cannot
do it alone. Sometimes my colleagues do theater, while one asks the owner for
any merchandise, another grabs the other's face to mislead the customers, and
thus sneak away with something. At the end of the day we celebrated how well we
had done. Or if not, how about it? Here I am. Many know, but what. I risk
everything, even my life, if that's the case. What else can I do. Truth?