A beggar and a Thai on a street of Copenhagen

I went to a big sale at a bookstore on Copenhagen’s walking street last Sunday. Quite disappointed because there were too many cooking books and diet-how-to books were on sale. Who would need those books? Not I. I never follow any recipe when I cook and I’ve been diet all of my life and I know that reading any how-to diet book won’t help if I don’t move my fat butt to the gym. Anyway, I’ve bought “What next? Surviving the twenty-first century” by Chris Patten back home. Hopefully the book can help me survive the century.

I didn’t bring my car on that day because taking a train was cheaper all I had to do was taking a thermo-can with coffee in it with me and yes, I had to buy a train ticket.
While I was standing in front of the ticket machine and searching for some coins in my oversized bag, a 20 something years old foreigner man was standing next to me and he approached me with English “Excuse me, I’m lost and I have no money. Can you give me some money?” and he opened his hands the same way as many beggars would do.
I looked at him from top to toe and politely said to him “Sorry, No I can’t give you any money” Then I turned back to the ticket machine and minded my business. Before I knew, the man grasped my arm and said “come on, give me some money”
What the hell was that? So I thought. Was that the new method of begging for money!!!?
“NO!” I said and followed with “Don’t you touch me”. Now I faced him and prepared my bag, just in case if anything went wrong I’m gonna hit him with that oversized bag of mine.
He looked at me and said “Why can’t I touch you? You hooker!!!”
Good lordly me, I have been called a ***** but never a hooker. You young man, this wasn’t your lucky day. I thought!!! But before I do anything else the guy ran away.
What next?, indeed.

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