As they were walking, a beggar came up, holding his hand out and crying, "Baksheesh! Baksheesh!"
Mike kept on going but Mitchell stopped. Digging into his pocket, he pulled out twenty paise and placed it in the beggar's dirty hand.
Mike said, "I used to give to beggars when I first came here. But then I realized, it's hopeless. It never stops."
"Jesus said you should give to whoever asks you," Mitchell said.
"Yeah, well," Mike said, "obviously Jesus was never in Calcutta.

Autor: Jeffrey Eugenides

As they were walking, a beggar came up, holding his hand out and crying, "Baksheesh! Baksheesh!"<br />Mike kept on going but Mitchell stopped. Digging into his pocket, he pulled out twenty paise and placed it in the beggar's dirty hand.<br />Mike said, "I used to give to beggars when I first came here. But then I realized, it's hopeless. It never stops."<br />"Jesus said you should give to whoever asks you," Mitchell said.<br />"Yeah, well," Mike said, "obviously Jesus was never in Calcutta. - Jeffrey Eugenides


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