There was once was a thief named Jasper, who survived mainly off what he could steal from other people. He had no job and would go up and down the streets looking for people to pick pocket. He had two different ways he would steal from people. The first one was he would sneak up from behind real slow grab whatever he could and run like the wind. The other way he would steal from people was he would bump into to people slide his hand in their pockets and take something out without them ever noticing and keep on walking away calmly as possible. His life was all about to change though on one fateful day when he decided to steal from the wrong person.
Jasper was walking along when he saw a vulnerable old man limping along carrying a ripe, fresh piece of bed. He thought to himself about how easy of a steal i