So I was just sitting on the bus home, feeling a little down on myself, and a man gets on with a bag of shopping and sits next to me. He pulled a shirt out of his bag and asks Excuse me, can you tell me what size this is? I said sure. It was M for medium. He said Im always buying the wrong size shirts, Ill have to take it to a charity bin. Im blind as a bat. Then he asked, So, do you like going to the Big Day Out? I said without thinking, Well, Ive never really been able to afford to. He said, How much do you need? I said, Im not sure, I dont think I need anything, Im pretty content really. Then he pulled out his wallet and handed me a $50 note. I dont want anything, Im not a deviant, dont worry, he said. I said I couldnt accept his money, but he insisted. Then he went on to tell me about how he works two jobs to support his anorexic daughter, but it was okay because he was seeing a woman who was a millionaire and drove a mercedes. He said, look, sometimes you just want to do nice things for people. Then he realized he was on the wrong bus and got off.
Posted on: Fri, 28 Mar 2014 11:36:20 +0000
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