As you prepare to empty a bag of rubbish into the bins behind the temple, a man pats you on the shoulder. You pause, wondering what he could possibly want.

“Y’alright? Just checking, you’re not throwin out food, are you?”

you nod.

“Can I have a cheeky peek?Need to grab a few bits for my dinner tonight. Is that an apple in there?Gis it here, I’ll just eat around the mouldy bit.”

he reaches into the binbag before you can even answer, rummaging through your leftovers.He takes a few things