Well a few years ago I was chasing a woman and got a job working has a journalist on a new project call the “Big Issue” for 6 weeks in Hamersmith London. (Oh the summer of 91 I think.)
It was unpaid and I was happy to get off of it in the end.
I did meet the homeless.
I soon learn to hate them; after all they did smell and never seem to wash their clothes.
All of them where out of work and just looking for a free ride, free handouts and a new sucker to help them.
The immigrants are just the same, they are all told that in the UK we have a benefit system and they will never need to work again.
Now when I go to London, I never seem to see an English beggar aanymore, they have all been replace with cheaper overseas ones, but still asking for £5 for a cup of Java coffee and cinnamon bun.