ONE REASON A Monologue

A middle-aged man in the traditional Punjab uniform (torn navy-blue shirt, baggy pants), slowly cleaning the dirt near the children's playground.
I was in the park all day, picking up peoples negligence "You missed that one over there filthy Asian" shouted the young child to my right. I said nothing. Stood still looking fiercely, he ran.
I caught Wilfred just before he was finished. Good Englishmen. The very few that shows respect to fine individuals like my self. 'On you way back?' I said. 'No, going to buy some licorice all-sorts, you know what I mean' he said. 'Offcourse I know what y…