Interesting true story.
This happened to me recently. At 9 o clock at night My friend called me I’ll him Mr.A. So we decided to hang out and at 11 we made the decision to go to a place that gives away free donuts. We walk down there it takes about an hour on the way back this man comes up to us I’ll call him Mr.B that’s when the trouble started. Here’s what happened, Mr.B Tells us he needs money for gas and that he lives about 20 miles away and that he will pay us triple at a later point in time.
So Mr.A volunteers to give him a few dollars. First we walk to Mr.A’s House this takes about 20 minutes. When we get there Mr.A pulls me aside and says he wants me to go along with him in case this guy gives us trouble.So we drive to an atm machine and he gets the money. Then we drive Mr.B to place other that where we found him then gives us a story about how his Friend is coming with a container of gas after 20 minutes we leave to go to a gas station and Mr.B is gone for a few minutes and comes out without container and when I ask him about this he says his friend is bringing him the gas so we drop him off near were we found him and he flees-we realize now we shouldn’t have done this. We’ve made a decision not to help people we don’t know -any thoughts
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