They can be found in every country and their favorite digs are the same: popular shopping streets, public transport stations, and outside supermarkets. Even under the hot sun in places like
I would like to know how they feel: watching much of the world pass them by as if they were the untouchables of our present consumerist world. What is the state of their ego? And how do they celebrate when they net that fish? In the meantime, let us salute these true preachers, after all what can be a faster way to salvation than owning that platinum card?