June 9, 2013
I picked up a dollar bill on the floor and then brought a zipped pouch to the counter, security desk. There were two women on each side of me making noise so I couldn’t concentrate when she asked me my current address. So, I showed her my I.D. I was looking for my coin purse and left it somewhere. I was going to be charged. Then I was somewhere where there were mainly women. Something about S. 8th Street.