This story is about my frightening experience. In 2008, when I was twenty years old, I lived in London to
study my major. Someday, at night, I was walking on Victoria street to go to night club.
Suddenly, a strange homeless person said to me 'please give me one pound'.
I just ignored him and then kept on walking. Soon, the homeless person shouted swear words at me.
Then he threw something at me. I was very angry. Therefore, I said a swear words too, and the homeless
person flollowed me. I ran away, after, I went inside the police office. The homeless person looked very
scary. After that, the police man took me my home. when I arrived at my house, I thought that I'll never talk
again with any homeless person. It was very frightening experience to me.
Homeless people are unpredictable. Some are harmless, but others are dangerous because they might be drunk, on drugs, or insane. I generally try to avoid homeless people but am polite if I have to talk to them for some reason.
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