piggymouse) wrote, piggymouse <FuriousC> This homeless guy asked me for money the other day.
<FuriousC> I was about to give it to him and then I thought he was going to use it on drugs or alcohol.
<FuriousC> And then I thought, that's what I'm going to use it on, why am I judging this poor bastard?
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