Guys from the farms. Other fellas, rough lookin, unkempt men. Bandits and drinkers. Packed tight like sardines sittin down or layin out over the straw. Ain't shaved in days. Noddin from the cadence of the thing, calm like - soothing. Chica-chicoo-chicachicoo-chica-choo-chicchicoo. Harmoincas. Aww fellas, it's gonna be another long night.
It's a tough life, crossin this big country, ridin the rails. I daresay none of you would choose it, nosir.
Unless you're into hoboerotic.
06/10/2004Jon Matza: Blatant ripoff of previous short.
06/10/2004TheBuyer: Litcube? You go home already? It's not even dark.
06/10/2004scoop (4): this one to split the difference
06/10/2004Will Disney: hopefully the presence of this one won't screw up the scores at the end. if it does, it'll take me a few minutes to fix things...
06/10/2004scoop: this one is actually better than the first because...i dunno where im going with this...but its growing on me more with every read.