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Wedding In Paris

Wedding in Paris Coming out of the church after the wedding there were smiles and cameras clicked, from the steps I could look down into a park, a tramp was going through a bin looking for something to eat, he found and ate what looked like a half eaten pizza. With all the clatter going on I slipped away, had a whisky in a bar across the road, saw the tramp coming out of the park, my idea was to give him some money for food, but I was self-conscious and hated the thought of looking patronizing so I had another whisky instead.

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Date: 5/28/2012 1:16:00 PM
This is a really good one about human nature!
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Jan Oskar Hansen
Date: 5/28/2012 1:19:00 PM
thank you Andrea

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