It was just a handful of dimes, nothing much to deserve even a thank you, but he did say it. Then what the hell was I thinking as a hundred dollar bill floated out of the same pocket holding the dimes, and I didn’t realize it fast enough. No wonder he was thanking me. I suppose others do it faster, grabbing some bill from a street person’s hand, but I seemed to just watch it float into his hand. Kismet.
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OLWG# 425- Pasquatch
The Bag Lady 
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