Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I once got stopped by a guy on the street in NW. Very sharply dressed. Asked me for money to go buy an ID because he was on his way to a job interview *after just beling released from prison where he had been for 17 years* and needed the ID for the job. I'm sure it was a scam but I was impressed by his presentation (professionally dressed, honest about prison) so gave him the cash I had on me. I'm not ashamed to admit I was also a little intimidated by the fact that he had just gotten out of prison.
What is an ID?
Anonymous wrote:I once got stopped by a guy on the street in NW. Very sharply dressed. Asked me for money to go buy an ID because he was on his way to a job interview *after just beling released from prison where he had been for 17 years* and needed the ID for the job. I'm sure it was a scam but I was impressed by his presentation (professionally dressed, honest about prison) so gave him the cash I had on me. I'm not ashamed to admit I was also a little intimidated by the fact that he had just gotten out of prison.
Anonymous wrote:Once I accidentally locked myself out of my apartment building in NYC - didn't even have my glasses and before cell phones. Took me a long time to find someone to lend me 25 cents so I could call my roommate. Totally sucked.