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He almost starved, and had to hitchhike his way back to Florida.
I once went to the beach with him in Florida, and he ended up at this place, The Welcome To St. Louis County Rescue Mission.
He was invited into the dining hall for dinner with the other homeless people there, and when he got there, he was just eating food off of their plates.
When I asked him what was going on, he said he just sat down in front of everyone and ate.
Not my smartest move, but I didn't know any better.