They were simply houseless.I am a leaf on the wind. Not only not expecting more, but also turning it down. They were grateful for what little they had. (Jason Line, the first one out, faster than the devil himself and the last one in)Īnother time we called the cops just to See what they would do and we had to get a search party to find Jason Line. And funningly, some ran like Hell when the others were escorted in. He asked their feelings about cops and their reactions in passing. Well, I was concerned some might run so he asked those that might to stay late. The older kids, The Hobos, learned it was okay to take what they needed.Īnd Jesse tattled on us about us calling the cops. Morale of the Story: the whole education turned inside out. Because they been yelled at unfairly and were gonna hijack the Candy Shack and were making plans. Spoiler: the kids threw down harder about me saying they could beat anything they wanted with the hammers unless Jesse said not to – mostly omitting the Jesse part and they had a right to destroy shit that wasn’t theirs. I’ve never seen a crumb drop on my carpet. And while the older ones eat then we make them sit and watch. Then we tell them we have to with hold their lunch. How its unfair and bad luck to undo anyone’s hard work. So then it could be (plus) a half day off while they assess the damage” THEN! We will see if they will forgive them and actually teach them a little something with tools that they could use in the future. How the little ones escaped me and tore into the sheds and destroyed all their hard work with hammering…. Then we tell them the kids went all at it after we gave them the day off with pay – just to be generous. I sat up “okay! Now we got to get the little kids hammers and DESTROY all the hard work they do!” “Ah snoop!!” And I laid my head on his shoulder. Were gonna call payroll and get all them kids on and then we gonna call the cops and make them move in” he smiled at me as if he didn’t know my misery…. “So what are we gonna do about these homes?” I looked up his tall frame. He looked at me with all the hate in the world And growled “YOU JUST DO”Īnd He swiftly got up and wrapped his giant long arms around me. How can I keep telling these kids they can win?!” I slammed my hands on the table, And I know hitting a hammer and throwing a ball fan put me in pain for days. I tell these kids all day long they can be anything in the world. He peeked at me while his face was still down praying.Īnd I said “snoop I can’t work. I wasn’t all woman I wanted to be.Īnd I had anger and disappointment on my face and tears in my eyes. I couldn’t work under those types of conditions. I thought How he was a foot and a half taller nearly it seemed and how tallest work would be easiest for him. I thought How different we held a hammer. His giant African American hand on my tiny white lady hand. Or do a cops blogger where we let them in our little secret. Call them our runaway children or something. They ain’t no beggers, see? Then we call the cops on them and FORCE them to live in them. “Well snoop, I saw me two vacant buildings out there when I was out snooping around. You know what? What else? NO!! WHY WOULD I DO THAT? STOP ME WITH YOUR SHIT!” You know what they want? They want you to call the cops on them” “You saved us from Human Trafficking, we don’t want anything else” Snoop spent about $60 on them when they could got $100 every week. So Snoop bought them food and water anyway and always told them “you go, you get more” They refused money for food, they thought it came from Snoop, not the Agency. Let me (finish) selfishly read this” and he wiped a tear from his eye “this is my family, too, and I never knew what my family been through” And he turned his back on Matt Hagan and he went inside, so he could cry without an audience and can learn about the strongest, most winning, most brave and hard working people he’s ever known. Dickie said “shut up, you ain’t marrying her and I ain’t either.
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