I was Stopped At The Stop Ligtht

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Nice, glorious day in early morning Sun Shine of Southern Cali. I am all in a pleasant mood for once. There is a freeway entrance to my left. It always catches me off guard because there is no stop lights on the other side. California has stop lights everywhere and it throws you off guard when there is 3 and not 4. That is because the other side is a one way entrance to the freeway and there is no need for stoplights on that side. \I look to my left to reconfirm this and there is this homeless dude who just pulls down his shorts. No underwear or anything. That's not the shocking part. He starts looking around. I know that look. This is what my dogs do before they about to take a dump. I tell myself turn away, but now light turns green. Cars coming straight, turning left after that. The ones turning left have no idea what they about to see. I tell myself do not look, but have to to see what they will do when they see this man who gives zero cares and was all bent over cleaning himself now. Why did I look? The car that saw him first tried to help the man by throwing a cup of water at him. For some reason it made the homeless man mad. They were just helping you to get clean. What happened to my town? I really thought I was in LA for a moment.