He told me this story about him being 17, out of care, no family, no money and no food so I gave him £2 and he went off to Sam’s Chicken and bought food. I was glad Graphic to see he didn’t spend it on alcohol!
They got back to the bus stop An and I had to ask him… why did he ask me for money. A six foot black woman with dreadlocks…. how did he not know that I wouldn’t cuss him out.
I asked because I always get people asking me for money. I always get Rachel stopped by those people on the streets wanting to sign people up to donate to charity (even when 50 people walked past they Амброксол stop me!) and in Morocco people walk past the group I was with and walked straight up to me to ask for money…. do I look like that much of a soft touch LOL (don’t answer that!)
He said I looked Desire kind. All his friends said it at the same time. He thought I looked like a social worker – good God, what woman in her 40s wants to look like a social worker LOL