Meeting colorful characters
It’s funny how residents of a city can really shape its character. There are alway interesting conversations to be had on the streets of San Fran if you’re up for it. Last time I was there I found myself in chatting up a homeless African “poet” in Union Square – in Swedish. He walked up to try and sell me one of his poems and thought I was Swedish so that’s how that came about. Apparently he arrived in Sweden as a refugee back in the 90s and still remembered quite a bit from the language lessons he was required to take. Can you say random and coincidental? Definitely an example of don’t be too quick to judge or blow anyone off – you might have more in common with some people than you think.
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