My father once taught me something profound that I didn’t take seriously until exactly what he warned me of happened. He told me “son, your pockets are public property”. Never took that seriously till i got pickpocketed while in Venice.
Is there anything worse than going through airport security? In my opinion, not much comes close to the degrading feeling of having all your stuff torn open and placed in a try for everyone to see, then taking off your shoes and walking through a metal detector like a hardened criminal.
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