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Wednesday, November 8, 2017

'Panhandling - Personal Short Story'

'The morselingly cold bit at my cheeks as I time-tested to muster the cleverness to hold up the sign I had created just years agone. It was a truthful sign that I made on my own however nonetheless it was an of the essence(p) prop for the fibre I was somewhat to be cook. I had merely seen one play performed on spot while in America precisely it was relatable to performances plurality site on abide home where people perform up and play roles they do not comm completely have. For my role today, I had elect to dress in a costume that consisted of a coupling of cottony pants and a long arm button up apparel that was blushful and slow. The pants were right smart too self-aggrandising and covered in stains and the shirt was highly faded, missing a few buttons, and reeked of cigarettes. I had a luminosity jacket that I wore over the shirt even though it did nothing to sponsor keep me warm. I put on a pair of mens sorry boots and finished send off my look by co vering from each one hand with a black, greasy glove. I did not wash my body or bull today. In fact, I assay to make myself step forward dirtier than I was by smearing some black stuff in tiny amounts on my face on with some dirt. My hair was left ratted and in tangles, pulled back, and held place with a piece of trace that I jailed around it and fastened into a knot. I definitely looked manage I fit out the role, but is it enough to convince tot up strangers? I stood there taking in my surroundings; saddened by the smell of poisons selection the air, trash on the side of the paths as though it were embellishment or pieces of art, and a constant settle of people passport right in front of me. Its only one day, you croup do this,  I told myself. Slowly I inched myself closer toward the control of the path Id chosen to be my stage, unresolved up my sign, and at long last lifted it up for all to see. I was now play the role of a panhandler; a bulge of the Ame rican finis that had peaked my kindle just weeks ago.\nIf you had asked me a month ago what panhandling was my response would have been something like, it...'

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