Loitering isn’t a crime.
I’m just a minor inconvenience.
A silent nuisance, who bough coffee, mind you.
I’ll linger, I spent my well earned cash to be here.
And I’m quiet in a corner.
Don’t eye me down like that, dear.
I’m the most harmless creature that’s ever resided here.
Alright, that’s not true, I know it.
But I’m no threat to you.
And if somehow I am, I’d like you to reassess your standards.
But my point is, as a vagrant, I don’t mean to be bothersome.
I just need somewhere to be right now.
I just need somewhere to be.
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