I gave a young homeless guy a couple of quid in Glasgow. I don't normally give money but it was just what I had in my pocket and there was something about this dude that just looked sad.

Got chatting for a wee while and he told me about his days and nights - someone had soaked his sleeping bag on purpose and he'd spent the morning trying to dry it under the hand-dryer in McDonalds.

He reached into his pocket and pulled out a sheet of cute stickers that a child had given him. He told me to take them because he was grateful for the money and the chat.

I told him it was very kind but to hold onto them and maybe he could give them to children or put them on his sign.