Stepping out of the train station I saw this hood with a big square mouth, built like a smokestack. He never moved. He just stood there blowing smoke, pollutin’ the vicinity.
I’ll tell you, if I was the man I was twenty years ago, I’d have given ‘im a good sweepin’.
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Something for E. A. Poe to mull over a bit.
Stepping out of the train station I saw this hood with a big square mouth, built like a smokestack. He never moved. He just stood there blowing smoke, pollutin’ the vicinity.
I’ll tell you, if I was the man I was twenty years ago, I’d have given ‘im a good sweepin’.