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I was walking back to my office after lunch when, passing two young girls, I heard one of them say, "Could you spare five dollars, mister?" I stopped and looked at them. They looked about eighteen, were dark-haired and well dressed. In fact they were the best dressed beggars I'd ever seen. "You have got to be kidding," I said, and starting to walk on. But then I stopped, turned around and walked back to them.

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