My name is MoYou pass me every day when you get off the train at Randolph and Wabash. I’m the homeless guy who sells StreetWise newspapers on the corner. Rain, shine, snow, blistering heat I’m always here and I can tell by the disgusted look on your face that you wonder why I don’t get a “real” job. I’ve heard you tell other people not to give
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It's hard sometimes...being the mother of a boy like Andy. He can in the same breath be the most amazing person on the planet and then your worst nightmare.
Thank you again, I truly appreciate you.
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Thank you so much for reading and commenting, I appreciate it.
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