Get me good, in Kensington, posh area of London. Guy was driving a nice BMW, called to me from his car as I walked on the sidewalk. His story was that he was at a fashion show in London and needed to get back to Rome, but had spent all his money and maxed out his credit cards gambling. He handed me the jackets out the window, and said he did not want to sell them (he got them free as samples at the show), but needed gas money to get back to Italy. Showed me ferry tickets to France, passport etc. Very well dressed and car was neat and tidy... I didn't want the Jackets at all, could care less about Armani (not my style anyway), but actually felt bad for the guy having recently been down on my finances myself. So offered to help him with a few pounds... he said he needed more... anyway, I ended up giving him 50 (about 100 USD.) for 2 jackets (again which I didn't want) because I felt bad for him... and off he went on his merry way. Now what to do with these Chinese knockoff Armani's that I wouldn't wear even if they were real!!
BASTARD
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