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You stole my vintage, steel, red gas can. It doesn't have any rust and the paint is perfect. It was a gift from someone very important to me, and has sentimental value. You broke into my vehicle to take it.
You also took my favorite first aid kit - vintage, white, that I hand-painted a red cross on the front of.
You left the gas can spout behind, which tells me you need money. Those weren't your things to take. It's violating to have your vehicle broken into and have things taken from you. And it was really fowl of you to leave me a cigarette butt on the floor mat.
I hope someone sees this and recognizes the items, and has the decency to get these things back to me; even though deep down I know it'll never happen. Or maybe you'll see this and come to your senses and change your ways. I hope for that even more.
I'm sorry you have so little that you have to take from others. I hope the money you get out of my stuff doesn't make you a statistic.
These things are nothing to you but a barter. They mean something to me. Come clean, please. Prove to someone that there's still some good in this world.
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