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You just received a boost in the ratings. All of you. That includes you, the cheapskate with a wad of bonus money you just lucked into filling your pocket. You come across a homeless guy whose very appearance attests he hasn’t eaten in three days. You step around him as you go into Mickey D’s to grab a bag of fries and a Coke to take the edge off being hungry three hours before dinner.
That same boost goes to the lazy s.o.b. who drags a half dozen bags of recycle bottles to the curb ’cause he’s too damned lazy to throw ‘em in the car and hand ‘em over the next time he sees a homeless guy.
It’s meant for the puke who sees a homeless guy standing outside the IHOP before he goes in. Watches that guy sitting there hungry while he eats a quick breakfast, a meal he doesn’t even finish. A meal with enough food left he could ask for a doggie bag and at least hand it over to the starving man outside. But doesn’t ’cause he’s too lazy.
All of you just received a pass. No insults will come your way today from me. Not after what this dirty bastard did. He picked up a homeless woman and took her home. Then he literally did to her what so many of you figuratively do to us every damned day.
Afterward, he killed her, the dirty bastard did. Killed her, then called the cops and said she’d died in his apartment. No idea how, he insisted.
There’s a word for people like that. It indicates a relationship when a guy is unnaturally close with Mom.
Here’s the headline and the brief article. I could hold a gun to this bastard’s head and pull the trigger, never losing a moment’s sleep that night. Click it and read what happened.
I’m just sayin’.
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