
Tramps, burn-outs and the homeless insane all go to making life that little bit more interesting.
Gather around the burning oil-drum and tell us your hobo-tales.
suggested by kaol
( , Thu 2 Jul 2009, 15:47)
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on oxford street. in the wheelchair, with the tin whistle. a distinct lack of lower limbs from what i recall. everytime i see him i feel like going up and telling him he might possibly 'earn' a few more pennies each day if he didn't just play the same two notes over and over and over
( , Thu 2 Jul 2009, 23:05, 1 reply)

It's been a few months since I've had the pleasure of hearing him play, I had no idea he'd graduated to knowing two notes!
( , Fri 3 Jul 2009, 11:19, closed)
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