Sasaferrato
Super Refuser!
I'm going to bed now. I have a safe room with a bed and blankets and shit. I have a luxury room these days
I will think about all my mates here who are now drunken comatosed under bridges, in doorways, in the park on a bench. It isn't actually that bad! I prefer it to mortgage gloom and pay back stress. I still sleep with all doors and windows wide open even in winter. I like it. I feel safe.
Few here go hungry. There are plenty of free kitchens run by religious groups. Say prayers and you get your morning coffee. Evenings are just a get the grub rush. Addicts, wronguns, lostuns and others.
But, when you are hungry, lacking nicotiene, booze, or whatever and some cunt sticks a camera in your face without so much as a 'hello', it fucking hurts to the point of rage. So, don't be surprised if one of those 'reactionary' down and outs comes along and whacks you in the face if you haven't even got the decency and courage to say 'hello' in the first instance.
OK. I'm off to bed now![]()
Thank you. That explains, although does not excuse, your reaction. Neither I, nor anyone else here knew your circumstances, how could we?

Maybe he really loved helping the homeless and did his degree after he's started the soup run?


