Where are you now?
What are you doing with my money?
The 100 euros you took from me today is what I've got to buy food for a month. I was about to go to the supermarket and because of you I couldn't. You know what, the huge black suitcase you saw with me is empty, and it is not even mine. I keep it for a friend until she's back. I'm actually not a tourist, nor a rich business Asian traveling happily around.
So, if you're accidentally reading this, please send me back that 100 euro bill to my address: 6 rue Camille Tahan, 75018, Paris-France. You will go to heaven when you die, I promise. God blesses you (only if you do so!!!), and I swear to God I'll hate Paris until I get my money back.
You took it in between the station Meromesnil and station Saint-Lazarre.