You we're homeless and begginig for money on street. You had a dirt white long dress. I was a famous billionare singer. I walked passed you. You had a pretty face, tiny body and looked around my age of 19. You tugged on my dark blue suit jacket and asked

D-do y-you h-have a-an d-dollar, Sir?

I yelled at you that I don't have time for stupid acting and left