Yesterday, being the lazy lazy lazy good for nothing I work very hard for to be, as I was waiting for the tramway to take me to my saturdaymorning classes; I saw a girl feeding her sandwich leftover to wandering pigeons.
So far, nothing out of the ordinary. Not even the fact she tried to recommend her sandwich above the spat out chewing the curious little beast were also pecking at, no no. I expect nothing less than to hear how good wholewheat bread is for little birdsie hearts. But to apologise-at length, even- when I should accidentally hit a bird with a pice of crust well i probably wouldn't, but she did and earned my life-long respect in the process.
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