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I don't have occasion to run into too many homeless people. My small town has them, I'm sure, but I don't know where.
When I was in Los Angeles a man came up to me at the public library and told me a story about being a student and his car...blah blah blah. I tell you, I don't know if the story was true or not but I liked his approach and his probable imagination. I gave him 5 bucks. My friend later told me that I was a silly small town naive girl, but I didn't care.
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