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In downtown Seattle, there are two varieties of hobo.
1.) Hobos who have asked me for money. In this case, the above is the last thing they see prior to waking from a 100 hour coma and a renewed sense of drive and discipline, which instantly creates a path to pulling themselves up from the gutter back into society.
2.) Hobos who have not asked me for money. In this case the above serves as a warning.
1.) Hobos who have asked me for money. In this case, the above is the last thing they see prior to waking from a 100 hour coma and a renewed sense of drive and discipline, which instantly creates a path to pulling themselves up from the gutter back into society.
2.) Hobos who have not asked me for money. In this case the above serves as a warning.




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