I give money to the addicts who want beer money that are honest about getting another fix and offer food to the addicts who refuse it because they too bitchmade to be honest
I worked charity for a few years in the DTES in Vancouver Canada and it became a running joke that transient drug addicts would refuse food whereas the og drug addled oldheads heckled me because i wasted a sandwich on someone who didnt deserve it
My house is filled with native street carvings and random bits and Buddha statues i was given in exchange
Apparently its a warzone these days but I helped a few off the streets so i did my moral job i suppose