Except when I was doint 9-5 in medical reaserch, which quickly became 8am-9pm because I was doing charity work for the fun of it, begging to buy falafels to hobbos etc, on my lunch break. I truly had a call to help in any career I had, so when i worked in hospitals in Toronto, I frequented falafel joints and bought hobbos their falafels even when I had no money (I would beg for it, and of course because I was dressed well, people would give me the money). I assure you my begging in sloppy clothes was very very unsunccesful on Bloor street. Not bad on Davenport. But always VERY minimal success. If any.