The One Sided Tale

It was this cold Saturday morning; I just had to leave my estate to get a rather unavailable commodity in my area. I had only walked a few metres from my lodge, when I saw the strange looking man who had just pitched his tent along the roadside of my area probably trying to relax, all dressed in a shabby looking grey polo, a brown short and dusty tattered looking foot wears, his hairs were almost reaching extinction due to his baldness and his beards were