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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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after a heavy night out, pizza in hand. I staggered aimlessly past a street dweller and he struck up a conversation with me.
"Is that pizza, my old mucker?"
"Erm, yes it is" I replied.
"I'm fucking hungry mate, would you mind if I took a slice"
Of course, I obliged. He really did look hungry, and as dirty as a freshly dug potato.
I wasn't expecting his next comment though. "Eurgh! Pineapple! Nah, you can keep it". Apparently beggars can be choosers after all.
( , Fri 3 Jul 2009, 2:30, 6 replies)
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and I have clicked a link to fully express this appreciation.
( , Fri 3 Jul 2009, 9:12, closed)
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Pineapple and sweetcorn - OK on their own, but these things should never be on a pizza.
*click* for the tale though, fine work sir.
( , Fri 3 Jul 2009, 9:55, closed)
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I haven't had a pizza with that particular arrangement of toppings in quite some time, and now you've got me craving it.
( , Sun 5 Jul 2009, 23:12, closed)
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Same thing happened to me, but my tramp turned down a menthol fag as he only smoked regular.
*click*
( , Fri 3 Jul 2009, 14:57, closed)
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