I was on my way to the train central and I passed this bike stand, and I saw this guy half turned away from me with a bolt cutter, leaning forward over and cutting the lock of an expensive looking mountain bike.. Needless to say I kinda stared at him, and when the guy turned to face me I at first I didn't react, but then it hit me.. It was Fedor!
Ok, maybe it wasn't him, but the dude looked EXACTLY like him..
And if that wasn't enough, when I got closer I heard him talking to his friend.. in russian! Hm, at least it sounded like russian. He then looked at me as if challenging me to say anything about him stealing bikes. Hm, and since I'm a bitch I said nothing, just hurried along.
Had I not been a total bitch maybe I would have had the balls to snap a few shots with my cell cam for you guys.
Ah well. Useless story, but it was kinda funny none the less. Fedor in sweden, stealing bikes. Heh.
