Triple J and I

part 1

We see them everywhere. Bums, hobos, homeless, whatever you call them, they seem to be everywhere. Or the teens who want you to buy beer for them, worse still are the able bodied ones that are just too fucking lazy to get a job. I have no patience for moochers. I can't remember the last time I stop for gas, that I wasn't accosted for change. Tonight was no different.

I was headed into the store to purchase my gas before pumping it. "Excuse me, sir?" I turned

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