My mum used to run a travel agent’s on the top floor of Middleton arndale.
Donald was always hanging around outside and the security guards was always moving him along.
My mum always used say hi to him, then one day my mum made him a brew and he was sat in the shop chatting with my mum, the security guards came in and said do you want us to get rid of him?
My mum told them he’s fine and not doing any harm, they said you don’t really know what he’s like and to watch him.
My mum being nice person just ignored them.
A few weeks passed and Donald comes walking across the top floor of the arndale with his hand in his jacket like he’s trying to conceal something while looking about and looking shifty.
My mum panicked for a minute thinking god maybe the security guards was right.
Donald came walking in the shop and pulled out a red rose in a box and said I’ve got you this.
When my mum asked why he said it was cos everyone treats him like crap and she was always nice to him.
Turns out he was looking shifty cos he was checking if any of his mates spotted him and took the piss : )