Probably the truth of the matter is that the lying titty primitive hangs around, doing odd jobs for businesses in the area.
We have one of those out here in the Sandhills of Nebraska, although he's much more tolerant and intelligent than the lying titty primitive.
Patrick is almost a dwarf, mentally retarded, with considerable speech problems.
Patrick dumps trash, greets customers, cleans up the parking lot, reloads the paper in the restrooms, sweeps the floors, for a kind word, pocket change, or a 99-cent bag of Doritos.
I usually buy him a lottery ticket, and about this time last year, Patrick won $600.
Because he doesn't understand money, his older brother-guardian took care of it.