Nowhere to Call Home

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He used to be an ordinary clerk, and after losing his job, he lost his home and became homeless. During the day, he collects scrap for a hot meal; at night, the bridge cave is his only shelter. He once worked hard and lived steadily, but in the end, he couldn’t resist the blow of unemployment. Government assistance is nowhere in sight, the city’s neon and prosperity have nothing to do with him, and he’s just a forgotten speck in this glamorous society.

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