When I worked in midtown Manhattan, there was a homeless guy who I saw all the time, his schtick, he carried one of two signs to solicit donations. The United Negro Beer Fund, or the United Negro Pizza Fund. On the way back into the office one night, a colleague and I chatted briefly with him, was just real curious as to how he did. He told us, we were regulars so he wasn't getting sympathy from us, that he cleared about 200 bucks a day with his comic approach.
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