There are a few panhandlers near my college campus who I see regularly. One of the girls always has a different animal with her and a sign that says she needs money for vet bills.. but her hair is always a different color, with highlights, and her nails are done. It bothers me, and I never give her anything.
The other guy I see semi-regularly tries to sell bottles of water to drivers on hot days. I think someone gives him a case of water, and he tries to make the best of it since he can't lug it around long-term. I've bought a bottle or two from him at that intersection, usually giving him a couple extra bucks along with it.
“Hope is the thing with feathers, that perches in the soul, and sings the tune without words, and never stops at all.”
- Emily Dickinson