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was approached by a bum in downdown stl. I walked past him, acting like I couldn't even hear him. the wife stopped and listened to his sob story. I just turned around and gave him a ****in $20. he slobbered all over the place and took off, almost running.
she jumped my shit for giving him so much, but I haven't seen her stop and listen to any sob stories since. I hate going to the city.
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