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January 11, 2006

All under heaven see beauty as beauty only because they also see ugliness.

He sat against the brick wall next to a dented tin cup. He held a small sign that read ‘GOD BLES YOU' in shaky handwriting. It was a prime spot. Lots of foot traffic.

Others tried to muscle in on his territory, but he always fought them off. Usually, it only took a dirty look. Sometimes, he had to resort to yelling obscenities. Once, he got into a brawl with a woman trying to sell paper flowers. She beat the crap out of him, but left anyway.