I'm nice. Talk to me.
I walk downtown Denver almost everyday, and everyday people talk to me, ask me for help or money. Directions even. This week my sign was so obvious that a handicapped woman from all the way across 16th Street Mall was trying to talk to me.
usually I'm busy heading to work, or tired from working, and my heart isn't very happy to stop and help them. I usually don't.
I've been convicted, and have yet to change my actions.
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