Imagine you

in a neighborhood like this,

what, are you lost?

give me a buck or two,

and I won’t scream for help

not that anyone would,

they might shoot at us to

shut me up!

What’s stopping me

from punching you right now,

taking your money,

leaving you bloody

in this hallway,

now give me that buck

for some coffee.

“Yes ma’am”

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