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Cleo Twyford is dodging minor disasters, indulging in
chick chat and wielding random insignificant theories.
(And talking about herself in third person)

 
The great un-beggar - a weekend life surprise
Monday, July 03, 2006
So I am walking along busy Brunswick Street and chance upon a homeless man sitting on the steps of a pub.
He says to me Hey boss.
In my mind I'm thinking "Here we go, he'll want me to give him some money"
Did you call me boss? I say, and start digging in my purse for some coins.
I call all women boss. Do you smoke?
No (Oh, not money then, he wants to bum a smoke)
Oh you don't? Because I was going to give you a cigarette.
Well surprise of all surprises.
posted by Cleo Twyford @ 9:47 AM    
1 Comments:
  • At 10:10 AM, Cleo Twyford said…

    I love it when life surprises you like that. And it really shows you can't judge anyone with stereotypical first impressions ... I consider myself berated :)

     
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