No Good Deed   He might have been twenty-five, or fifty. His face was so dirty it was impossible to tell. Mayra first saw him picking through a pile of litter near her dormitory. His purposeful search stopped with the discovery of a half-eaten cheeseburger. Horrified, Mayra watched the burger travel from the grass to…

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