Note to myself
PROVE IT, HERMY……
We just picked Lola up from work again. When we cashed her check, we saw the homeless guy I’d been calling “Peter” again. Lola gave him a dollar….I think maybe more.
His name is really Christian. I guess because he reminds us of Peter, we want to take care of him and help him out….as if we don’t have enough to deal with? So….we can do a little at a time, maybe.
He’s such a pretty boi, and it breaks my heart to see him tranked out and sitting/walking outside all the time. I think we’ve unofficially adopted a street boi.
K.
Now life goes on.
Don’t cry, damnit.
PdC
and Jack
I GAVE HIM ONE DOLLAR AND A DR PEPPER. I hope he finds himself something stable.
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