On weekends I used to stop the ABC market to buy food for food to go to eat all week while going to work, I saw a lot of beggars, beggars before the gate, old, young, crazy yes, there is that whole crazy drug addicts.
they held his hand over her application for the travel he goes every single silver coin, they creep into the bushes in blankets to protect irritated hate their bodies in the winter, they ask for money to buy food for the body refused his labor before indifferent eyes of passersby who again, and also can not say only the Vietnam begging that even native Americans also no exception!
at the intersection Westminster, Brookhurt, Bolsa around the city are the Americans to sign homeless, single mom wearing dangling over his chest, they ask for money from the cars stopped at the intersection waiting for a red light, sometimes I hook counterparts quarter from his pocket to give them the voice sighed, United residents but also as a man, so I temporarily settled in this country could have a system so what ?!
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