taste the beggar's mind

[Pr. Mandrake]

One time I requested the use of a phone from a stranger. He gave it to me and I took care of some business at the Clubhouse. My guess is it's rewards like this that provoke the disheveled to query me for favors. Next time I'm asked, I will cut open the skull with a trepan and have a look at the quivering brain to see if they still hold the reluctance I do at asking for help. I would use a carbuncle, but it's my understanding they are frowned upon in this froup.