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Danny's Rage

Danny was a smart fellow, he always seemed mellow... some thought he was gay and became an easy prey. Danny spoke with an accent very distinctive to an extent; even the wealthy derided him, and one of them was Mr. Skim. " Bastards!" He yelled with much rage, " Hard times destroyed my elite image and they insult me by tossing dimes... while they munch on Chicken Fries! " " Even in brutal weather, I holds sign that reads," I wear no Calvin Klein' jeans and sneakers, no Gucci' jewelry; I have lost my job...have a little mercy! " A good-hearted man approaches his sill and kindly offers him a hundred dollar bill, " Buy yourself a warm blanket and food, some Coors to blast away your sad mood! " Written on 10/24/2018

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