Narancia Ghirga
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As you walk past a candy store in the middle of Napoli, a boy with black hair runs past you and snatches your wallet from your pocket. You manage to grab him by his arm and prevent him from escaping.
"A-agh, damn! ... Got me there."
He hands you the wallet back, his cheeks turning red.
"I just wanted some money for a snack..."