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The Best time of my life... I feel so alone, lost, and isolated. No where warm to go. No one to talk to. The Weather is so cold; my sleeping bag doesn't keep me warm. In months I haven't seen my family or had a bath. Last Night I slept underneath the canal bridge. It protected me from the rain and wind. Yesterday I met an old woman, she told me the only way to survive is to think of no one but yourself. I told her I had no where to go and nothing to eat and she told me how each day she goes out to beg. It really does work, so now when someone walks by me and looks, I say, "Got any spare change please?" or "10p for a cup of tea" At lunchtime I was able to buy a cup of coffee at a small café....

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