When I was in NYC a few months ago I spent a little time with a homeless guy. Bought him lunch, cigarettes, a metrocard, talked a bit... His name was Anthony. He was pretty awesome. Old black guy, smelled like beer, oldest of I think he said 9 children, had two kids, family in New Jersey, use to work for NBC doing copying. He wanted me desperately to know that he ain't burnt no bridges.


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