by faux » Tue Apr 21, 2009 11:10 pm
Like everyone else, I've been hounded by these people.
They're the bane of my life when I'm in the city, particularly. I'm not sure if this is replicated elsewhere, but in Ireland, it feels like every city corner has someone trying to sign you up for a charity - only €15 a month for x,y or z.
While I dislike them intensely when I'm trying to negotiate my way past them - I do feel for them as soon as I get by. They're just trying to make a living ultimately.
There's the other kinds of course - the guys that call to your door:
I'm generally very very short with these people. One time a guy was very hurt because I was so short, but seriously... I'm not interested, please leave me alone in my hovel.
There's the telephone people -
Ok, these piss me off the most. Again. Just making a living, but, no I will not tell you my personal details.
There's the people in bars -
Not that I've been in one in the last 9 months, but I remember about 4 years ago, a really beautiful lady coming up to a bunch of us (a gang of lads) and telling us about some drinks promotion that was on, and I said something like "christ, I can only imagine how you feel, talking to a bunch of drunken idiots leering at you like an object".
Bleh.
They're all just trying to survive, but they make me uncomfortable.