Quasi-Efficacy, give a fish or teach to fish when a damn license is required to fish.

Fellow came in, spoke to me. I could barely hear him and his manner of speech was at first difficult to understand.

Bottom line: he was hungry.

And I knew it.

What did I do?

I turned him away.

I did.

I hate myself.

I was at work. I don’t run the show.

But that does not change the fact that I did nothing good.

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