A guy on a bicycle rolled up on me at the grocery store yesterday, and asked me for a dollar or some change so he could get something to eat. Okay, I’ll give you food. I told him I had avocados, tomatoes and strawberries and looked at him like, well? He rolled off. Motherfucker, if you want a dollar, ask me for a damn dollar. I’ll give you a friggin dollar, maybe you’re jonesing and don’t wanna get sick. It’s not my business. Don’t lie to me, though. Just ask.