Tramp, those are supposed to be patches on those 'bos' clothes. You can see the "stitches" in the green paint.
San, you are thinking too figuratively. I wasn't referrring to the altar of love! I carry an altar in my backpack! I sometimes pray to the railroad goddess Ughachakachoochoo to keep me safe.
Hobo Jungle
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Bill R
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San Diegan
Will, seeing you here with a cigar and a glass of Gold (TM) makes this camp like a living room. These old couches we found make for nice furniture and some cool hobos have come in for a sitdown. I heard Dufus has a batch of potatoes fermenting with a promising yield. I have to admire his industry.
As to Eric, I know he is dreaming the fire tonight. More than I deserve has been shared in confidence. Enough said.
San
As to Eric, I know he is dreaming the fire tonight. More than I deserve has been shared in confidence. Enough said.
San
pssst, Dufus, think I could have a sip of that trade-marked potato? No one's looking right now, not even San Diego, and I've got a hundred dollar bill in my stocking for you. I've been lounging around in this club car for weeks and still haven't gotten a drink yet. I'd been expecting kind of an elegant scene in a club car, but the place seems to have been invaded by hoboes and tramps. I read Tramp's poem though, and there's more elegance there than I've seen in a life time. So please, just a sip? That poem made me even thirstier, if such a thing be possible.
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Bindle Stiff
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- Location: Colorado
Wow Daisey, a hunnert doller bill? W'en did they start makin' thos'?
Duffie, ya better gif this hi rollin' babe a snort of thet tater juice. She's a fine one.
Willie this is a gud camp!
Tramp spinned us a very xolunt poem an' Duffie jammin' wif thet git-fiddle an' Pety 'n' San wailin' out them lyricals sents chills up my backside.
Jackie jus' bein' her purty se'f!
Home is gud!
Duffie, ya better gif this hi rollin' babe a snort of thet tater juice. She's a fine one.
Willie this is a gud camp!
Tramp spinned us a very xolunt poem an' Duffie jammin' wif thet git-fiddle an' Pety 'n' San wailin' out them lyricals sents chills up my backside.
Jackie jus' bein' her purty se'f!
Home is gud!
Stiff
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San Diegan
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San Diegan
Right now I'm from, Rock, although I've been from about everywhere at one point, sweet of you to inquire. And if that was me in Tulsa there, I must've had one more drink than I thought because I sure don't remember that...
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Guest
Say fellas, mind iffen I drag musself up to the fire? I gots some coffee in a sock ats only been boiled fo or five times. Good stuff from N'Awlins!
Man, sho feels good to set a spel. My dogs are barkin'! I gots to find some mo pasteboard to stuff in my boots.
Name's Doc, by the way, though some jus' call me Tin Cup. Pleezed to meetcha! I'm headed west jes now to avoid a little misunderstandin down in the Big Easy. Oh, this here's my dawg Rocky. Shake with these folks, Rocky. Atsa good dog.
Say, I found a nearly full tin of Prince Albert fo my corn cob. Ah'd be happy to share fo a taste 'o them grits you got goin'.
Man, sho feels good to set a spel. My dogs are barkin'! I gots to find some mo pasteboard to stuff in my boots.
Name's Doc, by the way, though some jus' call me Tin Cup. Pleezed to meetcha! I'm headed west jes now to avoid a little misunderstandin down in the Big Easy. Oh, this here's my dawg Rocky. Shake with these folks, Rocky. Atsa good dog.
Say, I found a nearly full tin of Prince Albert fo my corn cob. Ah'd be happy to share fo a taste 'o them grits you got goin'.
Say fellas, mind iffen I drag musself up to the fire? I gots some coffee in a sock ats only been boiled fo or five times. Good stuff from N'Awlins!
Man, sho feels good to set a spel. My dogs are barkin'! I gots to find some mo pasteboard to stuff in my boots.
Name's Doc, by the way, though some jus' call me Tin Cup. Pleezed to meetcha! I'm headed west jes now to avoid a little misunderstandin down in the Big Easy. Oh, this here's my dawg Rocky. Shake with these folks, Rocky. Atsa good dog.
Say, I found a nearly full tin of Prince Albert fo my corn cob. Ah'd be happy to share fo a taste 'o them grits you got goin'.
Whoops! Ol Doc mus be tarder than he thought. I've gone to repeatin musself.
Man, sho feels good to set a spel. My dogs are barkin'! I gots to find some mo pasteboard to stuff in my boots.
Name's Doc, by the way, though some jus' call me Tin Cup. Pleezed to meetcha! I'm headed west jes now to avoid a little misunderstandin down in the Big Easy. Oh, this here's my dawg Rocky. Shake with these folks, Rocky. Atsa good dog.
Say, I found a nearly full tin of Prince Albert fo my corn cob. Ah'd be happy to share fo a taste 'o them grits you got goin'.
Whoops! Ol Doc mus be tarder than he thought. I've gone to repeatin musself.
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