TrampsTramps, 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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chthonic, Thu 2 Jul 2009, 15:47)
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I oncehelped out a young tramp lady, gave her a quid if she was waiting near my bus stop. We struck up a rapport, she'd ask me how my day'd been and I'd ask about hers. Then one day she'd gone. I was worried cuz she was on the game, I thought something terrible might have happened to her.
Turns out she got a flat in a housing association and a job as a cleaner in a local factory. Things were lookin up for her.
On the downside, though, bang went my one pound blowjob after work.
(, Sun 5 Jul 2009, 11:42, Reply)
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