"But the Bugs, they are eating me, they are eating me alive."
I took a breath and turned around and asked him to repeat what he had said. "The Bugs they are eating me alive," he said.
I asked him what he meant and he then showed me the inside of his waist band, and there I saw one of the most disturbing things I will likely see. Covering the inside of his pants were small white eggs, thousands. He then Preceded to pick up another bug from his thigh crushing it in between his fingers, squirting blood under his nails.
Easy decision really. "Ok Kid, lets go buy you some soap." 20 shillings (30 cents) later a bar of soap and a bug free set of pants.
Just another day on the streets I guess.
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That's my boy....
Hope things are going good my son...
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