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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No one I knowheard it on the radio years ago:
This woman was calling her cat, Whiskers, one night: "Whiskers. Come here Whiskers, I've got some food for you".
An old tramp with a beard came wandering up her garden path.
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stopmeandslapme Cometh the hour, cometh your mum, Sun 5 Jul 2009, 11:55,
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