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I was approached Promptly Not even before Pulling out my cash When I heard rustling And shuffling Behind me As I spin around There she was Close behind me As if they could smell the greens Or they have some ex-ray visions She spoke politely Asking for change I felt so generous Not knowing I was just another played fool A victim of this entrepreneur There I saw, she went on begging With the lump of coins and paper In her h...