Today I had some guy in a golf shirt and jeans with a pair of sunglasses on his head approach me. He looked like pretty much any other guy on the street that worked somewhere with casual Fridays. He give me the "excuse me" so I figure he just needs directions or something. Nope- he's "fallen on hard times" (out of crack money). It was pretty strange, and sort of wierd to see a totally normal looking guy that I'm sure will be 90 lbs and smelling like **** in a month.
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