The Difference Between Black People, White People, New York, L.A., Cats and Dogs
I'm walking along Broadway, about a half hour ago, to the grocery store as is my custom. For some reason it just seems like I need to shop for food late at night because I can. As I'm nearing the store, an old guy ask me for thirty-four cents. By “asked” I mean begged, homeless guy style. It made me reflect on how the the beggars and derelicts in
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