I dont know who you are. You stole my black leather wallet out of my cart at Walmart on Airport Road on the auto section, aisle L40. There was no money in it. But what was in it were the very last family photos I have left. I don't care about my IDs, my certifications, my cards, birth certificate and whatever else that was in there. My family photos man....the only ones I have left. I have head trauma, and I fear without those pictures I'm never going to see my family again and forget about them.

The store detective has you on tape but, for some effed up and convoluted reason, he can't persue an investigation without the permission of APD and we all know no one at APD is going to wake up from their nap long enough to do that.

So not only have you temporarily financially crippled me and have cause a huge inconvenience...but you've also taken memories away from me. For what? All for what? The pennies in the coin section??? You truly belong in hell, whoever you are.