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Originally Posted by jwick
They had a group of panhandlers that teamed up at the major intersection by my old office. They all lived in a fancy apartment down the street. They had one we called the cryer. She would literally pretend cry and wipe her ‘tears’ with a tissue. Then the light would turn green and she’d stop. Dumbass wasn’t smart enough to realize that it was commute traffic so 80% of those people drive thru that intersection everyday.
It was also obvious it was ******** because she was hot and had a body way too good to have missed any meals. Her face and hands and everything were perfect.
People living taking advantage of others and living off their charity pisses me off.
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you know how you fix that problem?
drive by and toss a 200 rack of wolfpack at their feet.....daily.