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Jennifer’s body shifted to the right as if trying to pass the homeless man. And this movement caused him to speak up. “Miss, wait. I need to talk to you,” he said, fumbling over words. Jennifer frowned, her grip tightening on her bag. “I’m sorry, I really can’t help you,” she said, stepping around him. Jennifer figured that the man needed some cash for a meal or something of that nature.
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