So the story is, my mate and I were just roaming around Dandenong. Cool stuff. Then we decided to have a breather at this bench where a lady in her 60’s, all rusty’d and dirty’d up, was pushing a pram trolley with multiple plastic bag filled with cans. She then started searching for cans out of the bin with a stick right in front of us. After watching her vigorous stick-waving through the trash, we felt obliged to offer some change, and in doing so she replied:
“I don’t need your fucking change,” and she strolled off.
That’s respect.