Funkin' Dunkin'

I must admit that this is my guilty pleasure. Flavored coffee from here, the occasional breakfast sandwich (crap,  I know). I walked many blocks this am to get to a Dunkin'. It is about 5 degrees outside. Upon entering a guy asked me for money. I wanted to just get him breakfast but he said he wanted something from the diner. First I thought this was presumptuous and then I thought I am a bitch for thinking that because he is poor he does not have a preference where to have breakfast. I bought exactly the coffee I wanted (which most people would think is gross) - medium decaf hazelnut with one equal and a regular coffee for him. I resisted the urge to buy a sandwich because I am very poor since tutoring has been suspended and I am cheap as well. Upon exiting I gave him $5 and a the coffee. As soon as I put the coffee to my lips I realized that I had given him MY COFFEE. Damn it! Too cheap to spend any more money, I came home with a coffee that I will not drink, a bad feeling (the guy crossed the street but did not enter the diner and probably threw out my coffee) and $10 poorer. Damn it!