sort of back on subject...
the subject being safety and dating... so this is just in relationship to the safety bit.
Tonight, i ran to kinkos, after parallel parking my heinously large vehicle and slipping some nickels into a meter - I was stopped by a woman. She was small, black - she had a very islandy look to her and her voice confimed it - probably Haiti - I think (?) - anyhow she asked me for 50 cents . As I was leaving my meter I had noticed her approach an obviously tourist couple in front of me. they gave her wide berth and shook their heads. I saw that there was a bus stop at the end of the street and that the woman was wearing what looked to be a uniform with a sweater around her waist - odd it being 80F outside. But she obviously wasn't homeless and you obviously cannot purchase drugs for 50 cents and beer? geez, you'd be lucky to find a beer for two dollars on this island- however, you can obviously ride a bus for 50 cents. So I reopened my purse and counted her out five dimes. She smiled, thanked me and hurried towards the bus stop. I felt I'd done a good thing.
But I caught myself asking if i'd done a smart thing. Was it stupid of me to open my purse like that on a busy street? what if she'd had a "partner" ready to seize upon my "generosity"?
the subject being safety and dating... so this is just in relationship to the safety bit.
Tonight, i ran to kinkos, after parallel parking my heinously large vehicle and slipping some nickels into a meter - I was stopped by a woman. She was small, black - she had a very islandy look to her and her voice confimed it - probably Haiti - I think (?) - anyhow she asked me for 50 cents . As I was leaving my meter I had noticed her approach an obviously tourist couple in front of me. they gave her wide berth and shook their heads. I saw that there was a bus stop at the end of the street and that the woman was wearing what looked to be a uniform with a sweater around her waist - odd it being 80F outside. But she obviously wasn't homeless and you obviously cannot purchase drugs for 50 cents and beer? geez, you'd be lucky to find a beer for two dollars on this island- however, you can obviously ride a bus for 50 cents. So I reopened my purse and counted her out five dimes. She smiled, thanked me and hurried towards the bus stop. I felt I'd done a good thing.
But I caught myself asking if i'd done a smart thing. Was it stupid of me to open my purse like that on a busy street? what if she'd had a "partner" ready to seize upon my "generosity"?