Big issue, please?
Outside the indoor shopping centre in the dull as ditchwater West Sussex Market Town that I have the misfortune to call home, there is a woman of Eastern European descent who stands there, day in day out, repeating over and over again the same phrase:

'Big Issue, Please?'

Nothing else, just, repeatedly…

‘Big Issue, Please?’

Morning, noon and night…

‘Big Issue, Please?’

I think it's a bloody disgrace and downright cheek in all honesty.

I mean, she's always got plenty of copies already.
( scarpe We Stole Bikes, Mon 6 Jul 2009, 12:02, 1 reply)

I'm not sure
if this is the same woman, but I also live in a dull West Sussex market town where an Eastern European woman does exactly the same thing. She's outside Marks all the time though, as we don't have an indoor shopping centre.

Wonder if it's the same lady. There's too younger blokes who look a bit like her, I reckon it's a family business.

And yes, she does have plenty of copies.
(Cylon Bum Raider already knows how this will end, Mon 6 Jul 2009, 14:38, closed)