Just another lucky story, or not?

The first time when i saw that he found a cell phone, i thought "oh men, you're in a fucking lucky day". Coincidence? We'll see.

The second time, he looked very sad, because he spent all his money at the dentist. That night, at a very big party, really drunk, i lost my favorite scarf. That sucks... but let's get back to the story; after a time, he appeared with a bizarre smile. "I've found $300 on the floor", he said.

And then, the never ending story. He found the perfect bike in the street, drugs, more money, a lot of cigarettes, and who knows what else.

- You have a gift, dude - I told him.
- I don't think so - He replied.
- How do you do?
- I look around.