I have a confession. The first night on the streets at Mardi Gras I met these people... I can't even remember their names... They were both obviously homeless. The girl asked me if I had any socks. I said that I only had the pair I was wear. But she said that she didn't want to take my socks and quickly changed the subject. I then was told
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