WHISPERING SMITH: Robert and Elizabeth, no poetry here...
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Robert sleeps in a shop doorway his cheap sleeping bag laid out on a corrugated cardboard mattress, he is cold, hungry and homeless through no fault of his own making.
He has all that he owns in a Sainsbury’s carrier bag plus some loose change in his pocket given to him by a passing stranger.
His only luxury is a mobile phone given him by a charitable organisation for his protection on the mean night-time streets of Brighton.
Robert is one of the poorest people in England.
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