You walk down the street after a hard day at the office. Too tired to even notice your own feet, which trips on something heavy. Looking down, you see a big booted foot and it belonged to a huge sleeping homeless horse, with a foul stink. He sure was a new face that you haven't seen here before. The horse then wakes up by your tripping on his foot. He looks at you lazily and extends a hand. Hey, kid. Gimme some dollars. He didn't even asked; he demanded you to give him money.