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North Dakota | When I was in New Orleans I was asked to give cash every couple minutes walking down the street. My pockets are not deep enough for that. But a young girl asked me if I could buy her dog a hot dog. So I went to the street vendor and bought both of them one. Cash usually = alcohol, drugs or something I don’t even want to know about.
Once while waiting in the vehicle while my wife was shopping I saw a young woman with what I presume was her daughter. On the street corner with a sign that said “need money” for what I can’t remember. After some time they walked from the corner to a parking lot and a shiny BMW pulled in and picked them up and off they went. Often wonder exactly what that situation was about but then think I probably don’t want to know:-( | |
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Do yall ever help the homeless .
