I was in a upper-class shopping/residential district and a very overweight bum started milling around in the bookstore there. He was doing something in the toilets when I entered the restroom (I think changing his clothes, he had a plastic bag with stuff in it), then he just stood behind me while I washed my hands. Obviously I made my way out very, very quickly because I was going to throw up from the smell otherwise. This guy stood against the wall, and there were about five feet between us. Then when I went over to the cafe in there to read, he headed over there and started drinking from the complimentary water.
To fully appreciate how filthy he was, I walked out of the cafe and was heading out and had the misfortune of intersecting his path. It was a mixture of fetid sweat and that smell from dumpster drippings.
TL;DR there needs to be a homelesscaust.
Anonymous A (OP) replied with this 15 years ago, 6 minutes later, 41 minutes after the original post[^][v]#250,923
@previous (D)
I kept reading this expecting there to be a point, but it never happened.
hamfist !!snnYcROO9 joined in and replied with this 15 years ago, 3 hours later, 4 hours after the original post[^][v]#251,015
I was expecting a punchline :|
!JuMPb0dbaE joined in and replied with this 15 years ago, 6 hours later, 10 hours after the original post[^][v]#251,088
They lock up soap, too. I asked once, and it's because people steal to resell.