Thursday, 26 September 2013

A Lack of Charity

She rang the doorbell, the door opened.

“Hello, I’m here on behalf of the Red-“ she began.

“Look lady, no offence, but go fuck yourself.” snapped the man who opened the door. He then slammed the door shut.

She went to leave when the door reopened.

“I’m sorry, that was totally uncalled for, I’m just in the middle of a divorce and my job is… Never mind, here.” he said, scribbling out a cheque for her, leaving the payee blank before closing the door again.

She slipped the cheque into her bra then went back to door-knocking for blood donations.

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