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 saw a tramp onceTrue story.
I was on the bus from Ealing heading home (many a year ago) and looking out of the top deck window I saw this shabbily dressed guy shuffling along the broadway who then suddenly stopped, looked intently into a shop window and start sprinkling from the front of his trousers. He carried on walking after finishing, without a care in the world.
The joy at being able to use one's own trousers as a toilet.
(, Thu 9 Jul 2009, 11:35, Reply)
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