Just as Otto rounded the corner of the theater, he came upon a homeless encampment in between the shed and the theater. Three rough-looking men quickly hopped up and surrounded Otto. "We want everything you got", one said as he flicked open a switchblade knife by his side. "That's right, everything! Now empty your pockets and give me your jacket and boots", another one said. "Alright fine, here you go, take it all", Otto said agitated but calmly. All he had in his pockets anyway was a lighter, some gum, and two dollars, so he wasn't too upset. He was more upset about it taking up time that could be spent in his bed.
In any other circumstances Otto probably would have put up more of a fight, but he just didn’t have it in him at the moment. As the homeless men quickly gathered their few belongings and scurried off, Otto felt pity for the men. He thought about how much better his quality of life was compared to theirs, which was fairly new to Otto because usually he preoccupied his mind with how much better other people’s lives were compared to his. So in the end, being mugged turned out not to be such a bad experience for Otto after all. From that point on, whenever Otto was feeling down on his life, he just thought about those homeless men who desperately robbed him of his lighter, gum, and two bucks and just laughed.
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