I saw Curtis sitting on a stone pillar on Lincoln in Santa Monica, holding a sign that said please help.

I don’t know what advice to give. I’m out here on the street asking for food. I don’t know what kind of life advice I can give. I guess the best life advice I can give is don’t do drugs.

I thank Curtis and walk away. He then shouts.

Except for weed, it helps, that stuff helps.