He is a friend, we met in 2013 on the streets. We got talking and within months, he stayed in my room.. He had accommodation problems. Those days were rough and dry. We barely had funds to take care of the bills of a day.
This fellow believed in what we call G. He has been hustling. Recently he started picking..
He comes around now and then to give us a treat of drinks and food.
I had been calling him for some days. He said he will come around but didn't. I didn't expect him to disappoint me. I sent him a text, he said I shouldn't bother myself, he will come when he is free.
He called yesterday evening, asked for my location. He came to where I was. Opened his bag, brought out a bundle of 1,000 notes and gave me a note.
I started laughing. He joined in the laughter, then said "we will see, am going to H20 bar" he was off to town...
He left me with mixed feelings...
Couldn't he give me more than one note?
On the other side, my friend was telling me to go and find the bulk money, he had found it. ... So I wasn't angry anymore... I had to make my own money in bulk!!!!!
His actions said one thing "if you want it, go and get it"
-Corporate-Street-Boy
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