So I recently found out that not only can I travel through time, but I can also jump dimensions! How else could I meet a man who bares such striking a resemblance to Jurgis from that book, The Jungle?
He approached me in the street, begging on his dirty palms, reaching for my jacket.
"Sir... some change, sir? Some work?"
I had just gotten that cleaned, I was NOT going to let this bum soil it.
"Come now, man! You're in America! Anything is possible. Have you tried, I don't know, NOT being poor?"
I continued about my day. I think Jurgis has not moved from the spot where I had left him.
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