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Post by Bara on Aug 3, 2013 10:49:25 GMT -5
You just step over people's legs. And dish out the small change. There are tramps everywhere.
I made friends with a couple of 'tramps' on Victoria Railway Station. They came home with me, bringing their American Bulldog. They were just so grateful for having a long luxurius bath and a proper feed for 'Harley' or 'Tyson' or whatever his name was..
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Post by Bara on Aug 3, 2013 10:57:32 GMT -5
I've just read. Niaru, that it was originally called the 'Streets of Paris. All big cities, huh?
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