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January 12, 2008

Like hiring a hooker to hold me

I actually spent quite a while talking to a saleguy who came to our door today. He was one of those "I'm selling magazines as part of a program to get me out of a bad life situation" guys, that swear they work for a non-profit, but I'm just not convinced that it's a fleece. THen I felt bad about talking to him for so long with no intent to buy that I donated $10 to him. At the worst I paid $10 for some socialization, at best I made a small donation to help some guy dig his way out of a bad situation.

I need to get out more.

Posted by me at January 12, 2008 8:57 PM

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