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I Don’t Get Bums

I guess there is a distinction between a homeless person and a bum, at least I have developed one in the last few days after some thought.

Or maybe a bum is a type of homeless person, like a square is a rectangle type thing…

Anyway, what I don’t understand is that being a bum is actually much tougher than being a productive human in this society.

I believe we have encoded in us as a human species the instincts to advance ourselves, to keep this race in existence, to survive and progress…

So a bum is actually fighting these instincts to just sit on a corner, mumble something inaudible, and shake a change cup once in awhile.

Am I not a compassionate person? I guess not for everyone.