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September 30, 2004

BEGGARS CAN'T BE CHOOSERS

And so there I was, walking down the street with Debs, having just polished off a large pizza and a slice of chocolate fudge cake from the local Pizza Express. We were engrossed in conversation and did not notice that a hairy, scruffy man had stumbled across the road to approach us.

"hey, you got 'ny chaynge?" he growled, in a barely decipherable tongue. Without looking or thinking, the words "no, I've just spent it" came out which, in hindsight, was perhaps not the most tactful response.

Posted by jonola14 at September 30, 2004 1:11 PM