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The Cost of Saying No Essay Preview: The Cost of Saying No Report this essay Yesterday I was hustling to the subway at Columbus Circle and I walked past a middle-aged woman with a young boy. She exhaustedly asked “Maam, can you help us out?” I did those lightning calculations I always do — moneys-tight-Im-counting-pennies-I-cant-save-everyone-shes-putting-on-an-act-probably-wants-it-for-booze/drugs.