There are definitely professional beggars, a guy was reported in the Wandsworth News a few years back.
He had a pitch outside Putney station, and said that he was earning bundles begging there.
He lived in a smart house off West Hill, and got a taxi home at the end of his “shift.”
My wife came out of her office in Rathbone Street W1 a long time ago, and the guy who sat by the Abbey National, (as it was then), ATM, with the de rigeur dog on a length of rope, asked her for the price of a cup of tea.
She gave him about £8 of Luncheon Vouchers, and he told her to stick them you know where.
He had a pitch outside Putney station, and said that he was earning bundles begging there.
He lived in a smart house off West Hill, and got a taxi home at the end of his “shift.”
My wife came out of her office in Rathbone Street W1 a long time ago, and the guy who sat by the Abbey National, (as it was then), ATM, with the de rigeur dog on a length of rope, asked her for the price of a cup of tea.
She gave him about £8 of Luncheon Vouchers, and he told her to stick them you know where.

I heed your advice and you make good points, guess I'm just seeking a karma injection to make up for all my other bad choices