- Bus Shelter
- LED Mupi
- Light Box
- LCD Display
does this bus shelter make me look fat?
Not only is it tall, but the waist is easy enough to be considered morbid obesity ---
Talk to a few other men about losing weight.
They sat at the table at the Bethesda hotel.
In the center of the homeless
\"Yes, there, I did it for a while and it was fine, but the winter screwed me up.
It\'s just such a bad winter, so cold, so hard to keep your head together, you know?
Like, losing weight is the last thing I want to do.
Others nodded and agreed, muttering.
\"I\'m dealing with this right now, though,\" continued the big man.
\"I come here every day, buy me some oatmeal for breakfast, and then have some salad for lunch,\" he said, nodding his head to Blake at Bethesda Kars
Lunch time coordinator
\"I don\'t have a salad today,\" Blake replied . \".
\"Today\'s Chinese food, families who prepare spring festival lunch for us every year, they will come today because last month, Chinese new year, they are covered with snow. \"\"Oh! Those people?
\"They took it out,\" said another man . \".
\"We are talking about a feast.
\"The big guy\'s face fell off, but black noticed and reassured him. \"It\'s alright.
I will take care of you.
I leave you some steamed broccoli, which is good for you.
No salad today, but broccoli is good for you.
The man thanked black and the room was silent.
Then the man spoke again. \"Hey.
Have you heard that \"steve\" is going to get the key today?
He has his own place?
\"Yes, after spending more than a decade on the street, everyone in the room knew that Bethesda was concerned about helping Steve improve efficiency that afternoon.
\"I need to find a place to live . \"
\"I\'m waiting for a key.
Like this year, I can\'t stand another winter, I can\'t live outside anymore.
I\'m waiting for the key.
\"If I don\'t give me a place before next winter, I don\'t know what I will do,\" he said . \".
\"But my body can no longer spend the winter outside. I can\'t do it.
\"After the two sides agreed, our topic turned to sports statistics, so I admit that I transferred these people.
Except for a few times, the man was homeless almost all his adult life.
He is trying to control his diabetes and weight, both of which could kill him.
He slept in the subway station and only got any breakfast and lunch we could offer him, who would --knows-What for dinner?
At Bethesda care, we do our best to provide fresh produce and thin protein to our customers as much as possible, and our daily programs always provide a balanced hot meal.
But the truth is that a lot of the food donated to us is starch.
We have many days.
Old pastry and gave a lot of non-
Perishable food, customers can carry it with them in case they are hungry overnight.
Even our best efforts are far from being useful to a careful person.
It is only a few steps away from the refrigerator in stock.
In fact, people with little or no income, regardless of their preferences or health problems, are forced to take what they can get.
It\'s vanity, not life. or-
I\'m half dead myself-
In the past year or so, it\'s hard for the heart to lose a few pounds.
I can always get good fresh products and refrigerator to store it;
I can even exercise every day if I want.
With these resources in the past few months, I have not succeeded in making the loss happen.
How could he be in this world?