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Poinzy's avatar

I remember walking to my office from the PATH train in NYC. There were always quite a few homeless people around, but one in particular struck me. He had his stryrofoam cup out for change, but he had a look on his face like he'd just given up. I kept thinking that the people putting change in this homeless guy's cup were just buying nails for his coffin.

That was the one and only time I saw someone who looked truly doomed.

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Fritz Dahmus's avatar

The homeless have found "homes" in my old Downtown St. Paul neighborhood......they are setting up "homes" in the stairwells of my Condo Towers. Even though it is happening within the shadows of the state capital......apparently nothing can be done about it. So I "gave my Condo away" and moved 150 miles from that cess pool [otherwise known as a big city]......to the peace and safety of the sticks.

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