Tramps
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.
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( , Thu 2 Jul 2009, 15:47)
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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London and Liverpool Tramps
After moving away from wgc to London for 2 years then on to Liverpool which I’ve been here for 2 years also, I’ve seen a wide assortment of tramps/hobos/homeless etc...but the scariest one I’ve come across was the other week when I was walking to Tesco, I walk through a car park right next to the Nation nightclub (home of Cream) and went past a bit of railing and happened to look through the fence to see a white beared man lying on the floor asleep or possibly dead.
Normally if I see someone in trouble I try to help out but I was scared to say anything and by the time I had decided to see if he was ok I was at the end of the road at the shop. So I decided to finish quickly and head back to see if he was still there and if so, get the man who ran the car park to help me.
I get outside the shop and lo and behold, said tramp is not only alive, but begging a fag off of someone! I was relieved to say the least and headed off home, taking a shortcut only to find that when I came out by my flat he was right behind me and I got scared! Idiot.
On a sidenote, being from a small town I’d never seen a hooker either, until I lived in London, then you seem to trip over one on every corner! When I moved to Liverpool, my boyfriend took me down ‘hooker street’ and there was loads! I felt like a country bumpkin.
I used to live on a dodgy street and I actually walked past a hooker looking for work, there are signs stating that kerb crawling isn’t allowed and hookers ‘operate’ in the area but I didn’t expect to walk right past one!
( , Fri 3 Jul 2009, 14:16, 2 replies)
After moving away from wgc to London for 2 years then on to Liverpool which I’ve been here for 2 years also, I’ve seen a wide assortment of tramps/hobos/homeless etc...but the scariest one I’ve come across was the other week when I was walking to Tesco, I walk through a car park right next to the Nation nightclub (home of Cream) and went past a bit of railing and happened to look through the fence to see a white beared man lying on the floor asleep or possibly dead.
Normally if I see someone in trouble I try to help out but I was scared to say anything and by the time I had decided to see if he was ok I was at the end of the road at the shop. So I decided to finish quickly and head back to see if he was still there and if so, get the man who ran the car park to help me.
I get outside the shop and lo and behold, said tramp is not only alive, but begging a fag off of someone! I was relieved to say the least and headed off home, taking a shortcut only to find that when I came out by my flat he was right behind me and I got scared! Idiot.
On a sidenote, being from a small town I’d never seen a hooker either, until I lived in London, then you seem to trip over one on every corner! When I moved to Liverpool, my boyfriend took me down ‘hooker street’ and there was loads! I felt like a country bumpkin.
I used to live on a dodgy street and I actually walked past a hooker looking for work, there are signs stating that kerb crawling isn’t allowed and hookers ‘operate’ in the area but I didn’t expect to walk right past one!
( , Fri 3 Jul 2009, 14:16, 2 replies)
scary
He didn't seem to be breathing but I really didn't want to get close enough to check!
( , Fri 3 Jul 2009, 17:41, closed)
He didn't seem to be breathing but I really didn't want to get close enough to check!
( , Fri 3 Jul 2009, 17:41, closed)
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