Every day on my way to work I pass the fruit seller. I decided to donate my camping chair, which I haven't used in 15 years, to him. I think he thought it a bit weird. Now every morning I look for it and sometimes he's lounging in it, sometimes a tray of apples will be balancing on it. One time an old lady was sitting in it while chatting to her friends. I'm just so happy it's being used.
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