I just finished a meal. Stepped out the restaurant.
This fellow approached me, said he was hungry. I gave him
a few bucks, and he posed for this photo. I said alright,
and thought he was on his way...

He hung around a little longer than usual,
then I thought, alright buddy, as W.C. Fields
would say, "Get away from me son, ya bother me."

Before I could say anything else, he was gone.