Saturday afternoon I was walking down the main shopping street in Weymouth and I saw a bloke sat outside a shop on a blanket,he had a rucksack with him quite a few layers of clothes on and he looked like he was carrying the troubles of the world on his shoulders,cold,grey,ashen,and very sad,about mid thirties obviously homeless, he didnt have the obligitory dog with him nor was he holding a pot and begging.I watched him and he saw me watching him,I also saw a group of about 15 young teenage kids walk past him, give him a hard time and take the piss out of him,he was actually a fairly big tough looking dude,he just looked up lifelessly and didnt bat an eyelid.I started walking towards him and the closer I got the more un comfortable he got and when I towered over him he virtually cowered.I put my hand out and gave him a fiver and shook his hand and just said ,there you go mate get yourself a hot drink..You would think I had given him the world,enough said.Wont make me poor or him rich but we made each others day.Never judge a book by its cover,I didnt him and he nearly did me.
Posted on: Mon, 01 Dec 2014 14:33:03 +0000
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