Hardly, while I could steal or beg.
Like the bar-girl in the Philippines once told me: "You'd be surprised what you'd put in your mouth when your hungry".
Like it. Reminds me of the blokes in the slate quarry who used mercilessly to take the piss out of Sioni, their tea-boy, who was a bit simple. There came a Revival, and they all examined their consciences and apologised for their past behaviour, promising reform. Sioni was overcome: 'We, thank you, boys', said he, 'and just for that I'm going to stop pissing in your tea!'