lostonearth35 wrote:
When I go do my grocery shopping in the summer, it seems I'm a magnet for strangers coming up to me asking for money, telling me they need it for the bus, or they tell me some sob story, like this one guy who claimed to have injured his leg and it was all bandaged up but he seemed to be walking just fine and then he took it off. What a filthy liar. They also ask me for cigarettes even though I don't smoke and they never see me smoking and yet they just assume that I do, which I hate. I don't have brown teeth, foul-smelling clothes, and my fingers don't look like they've been dipped in poop, so why would they think I'm a smoker? Maybe they do know I'm not and they're asking just to annoy me. I'm sure that's why the teenagers do it.
That's what I'm talking about. The Trash!