His clothes were stolen from his fitting room.

He went into the fitting room a while after and hung his items over the door. As soon as he did he heard laughter on the other side of the door. It sounded like a group of guys his age. Next thing he knew the clothes he was going to try on were gone. The guys on the opposite side of the door must have taken them.

John smiled as he wanted to test it. He took off his shirt and put it over the door. Next thing he knew his shirt was gone, slid over the opposite side of the door. He smiled and slid off his shoes before taking off his shorts. He put them over the door, and then they were gone. He was standing in his boxers, thrilled. He built up his confidence before sliding off his boxers and throwing them on the door.

A moment later however he changed his mind. He reached for the boxers and grabbed them just as they were about to be stolen. He wrestled with the guys on the other side with them. He called out, “Hey stop! Give me them back!”