Thursday, August 30, 2012

War Stories

I was walking past Beggars Row one afternoon, doing some shopping, and saw a little Mime trying to earn a six-pence.  There were also two girls attempting to bellydance, but they kept bumping into the Mime. Having had enough, the Mime turns to the two girls -- here I expected a strong gesture, but instead heard, “Do you two freaking mind! I’m trying to mime here!” a man walked up and gave the Mime a dollar, and I walked away laughing!

Lady Frida

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