OK, so PROMISE YOU WON'T HATE Me and think I am a total Bitch but,
HERE GOES...
When I was 17 or so and driving in downtown Cincinnati with my younger (16yr old) Brother there was a man that looked like he had lived a hard life holding a sign that said will work for food. I was very very very sheltered, and upon seeing this man my eyes filled w/ tears. I was also frightened of him and didn't want him to get too close. My solution? Throw change out into the intersection.
To this day my brother says "I'll Make You work for your food" about the poor man that I had scrambling all over the street to pick up coins.
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