I was working outside at work today. A woman in a nice newer Chevrolet 4 door pulled into the parking lot. She asked me if I had any extra money or if I smoked? The first time I've had a drive up panhandler.
Stinky Beaver Pelt’sSo what was she offering in trade?
We keep telling you we're afraid of you. You tell us not to be, but we just assume...I dunno what you guys are doing wrong. I hear "Uhhh ma'am" or see someone headed towards me or my car and the second I make eye contact they stop dead in their tracks and start apologizing. Of course, I'm pretty sure I have some latent anger issues, too so ... I don't like being bothered.
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