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I am a Truely Generous Man |
You know one of the good things about being me is that I sometimes surprise even myself with my generosity of spirit and the like.
Take today for example. I was moseying down the street in a cheerful mood when I saw this decrepit wretch begging for money whilst sitting on the cold, wet floor. The man was a pathetic sight and also smelled of a combination of dried urine and congealed urine. Truely dreadful. Not only that but he was wearing a trenchcoat and walking boots!! Can you imagine that?
Nevertheless, the Christmas spirit has taken a hold of one and the cheer has permeated it's way into one's heart and all that sort of thing.
So I approached the chappie with a big smile upon my face and went and told him what my Christmas menu was going to be along with the winelist.
He muttered some incomprehensible gibberish so I told him that he needed to be grateful to God just for the pleasure of being alive. After all isn't life worth living for the sake of living it?
I then stopped some passer by and persuaded the man to give some money to the wretch on the floor. Life is truely wonderful don cha know.