“I ran away from my house at the age of 12 with my mom’s gold and have never gone back. I started smoking, drinking and gambling when I have money. I do some menial jobs, pull a rickshaw or beg when I need money. I sleep on the footpath at night. Two days ago there was a scuffle here between two groups and I was injured. I went to the government hospital and they gave me some medicine. It should heal in a day and I will pull rickshaw again. I told you my story and gave you a nice pose, can you give me some money now?”
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