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I saw a black bum and picking the flowers volunteers were planting. He did it right in front of them, as they were working on the adjacent planter. He picked the flowers and tossed them into the street. All of them. I said, *"bro what are you doing?"* and he replied *"blaughagagauhahhhh"* or something like that. As if he didn't know a single word. Like an animal. The guy lives on that street, which is Main street and I see him laying on the sidewalk everytime I walk to the bus station.