Dear Man that Sometimes Stands by the Corner 7-11,
Are you panhandling or just hanging out? I can never tell if that's a cup of coffee in your hands or a cup of change, whether that man gave you a few dollar bills to pay you back for something, or so you'd have something to eat. And when you look at me, are you saying, "Hi, how's it going?" or "hi, how's it going would you like to spare some change?" I don't know. I have change to give. I don't care what you spend the money on. And I'd like to serve you if I could. But you're so ambiguous that I just don't know. Either way, happy Friday.
peace, and
Jingling, Jangling, Wishing, and Wondering.
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