Author Topic: A loving hobo tried to bite me.  (Read 2049 times)

Not really. I just tasted myself and I taste like me.

That's a rare delicacy in some countries you know.



Ike's story sounds a lot like the begginning part of Zombieland

A hobo tried to bite my head once. He thought that my hair was black cotton candy.

Ike's story sounds a lot like the begginning part of Zombieland

Good thing I didnasm2222222

A hobo tried to bite my head once. He thought that my hair was black cotton candy.


AIDS can and has been passed through saliva before. At least, that's what I read somewhere 4 years ago.
HIV is not in your saliva.

Also Ike, if you were living on the street and you hadn't eaten for 3 days what would you do, try to eat a kid or let him pass by?

Also Ike, if you were living on the street and you hadn't eaten for 3 days what would you do, try to eat a kid or let him pass by?

Let him pass by lol.


Last time I went to downtown Chicago over the summer, a hobo was following my friend and I around asking if we wanted to buy the oranges he had in his shopping cart.
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Last time I went to downtown Chicago over the summer, a hobo was following my friend and I around asking if we wanted to be the oranges he had in his shopping cart.

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Last time I went to downtown Chicago over the summer, a hobo was following my friend and I around asking if we wanted to be the oranges he had in his shopping cart.
Bad grammar

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Has anyone been as far decided to even look more like?